• I sit on the dampened bench,
    Waiting.
    I don't know why I wait here at the bus stop in the morning.
    I always expect to see you brightening smile round the corner,
    But you weren't just smiling,
    You were smiling at me.
    We would sit together at the bus stop,
    It was never just me,
    It was me and you.
    But now,
    You never show up,
    You never are there.
    Those dates we set,
    I wait at parks, and restaurants,
    For you.