She sits and she waits
for her bus to return. Looking quite nice, and feels there's no time left to burn.
Alone at night, impatiently waiting the time to be right.
To hop aboard the Right transit, where she'll happily sit.
She'll take that ride and hope for the best, she jumped on this bus without proper time to rest.
For the destination is clear, its where her heart has been left.
The problem then lies on her directions you see.
Her heart now lies in a place that was safe.
She took that journey so blindly and carefree.
She knows what she'll find when she reaches her end.
What will you find? And can you say, without the help of pretend?