Day 5 – Morning

White shirt, a smile, and the start of something new
Will it ever happen now?
We’ve got four days left,
And it’s all only silence

Will it ever happen now?

Or will it,
be a memory
and stay locked up
inside my heart?

It’s all smiles and not a word
longing stares
and empty hopes
Will it ever happen now?

Day 5 – Night

Still four days to go and the heart’s torn apart
How silly I have been
Of course it’s all empty hopes
Never more than glance and whisper

How silly I have been

It’s not me
Never me
How silly
I have been

Look at his face when he spoke
When he asked her
For her number
How silly I have been