The One

The one who’s never noticed,
The one who’s on the side
The one who’s always waiting
The one who says she’s fine

The one who keeps on wishing,
But dreams they turn to smoke
The one who thinks he sees her
When her heart’s all that’s broke

The one who thinks her story
Is waiting to be told
The one who thinks she needs him
For true life to unfold

The one who is so fearful
That none will ever know
Who fears she won’t be chosen
But will not let it show

The one who strives for beauty,
Who strains to hear love’s song
If only she could see it,
Then she would see she’s wrong

Then she would see He sees her,
Then she would see she’s found
No longer on the sidelines
This is her story now.