Wishful Thinking Poem by Libbie Jones

I watch the night
waiting for the clouds to roll on by
As if to be looking up to the stars to search for an answer

I see your picture lying there
staring me into the face
as if to be saying something to me

Til this day i still try & see us as a we
& yet theres nothing I can do
All I can do is live my life and hope

I look back to the first day i laid eyes on you
to the day when we took a drive
the day when you saw me in your house for the very first time

Your eyes didnt lie
I saw the way you looked at me
You saw me for me & you liked what you seen

I love your family
more then you'll ever know
tired of this hopeless fairytale

Maybe one day when you're tired of it too
You'll pick me to be your princess
To live happy ever after