While The Girls Were Waiting
While The Girls Were Waiting
On the platform i stand
Waiting for the midnight train to Paris
The wind brings with her
A sweet strawberry scent
I follow its lead
And am met with a pair of emerald eyes
Carefully studying my complexion
I look away
A soft rosy colour on my cheeks appears
I can count the stars reflecting in your eyes
It brings joy to my heart
You give me a soft smile
As i return it
Your eyes light up
As beautiful as the moonlight
Gleaming over the water