He waits once again, for hours on end.
Once again hopefully waiting.
Once again he's foolish enough to believe.
Believe that this time it will happen.

But instead it's the same as always.
He just sits all alone.
He has no where to go.
No place to call home.

Why does he not just give up hope?
Why not just stop caring?
Is this all really worth it to him?
Waiting and praying for something.

Longing for something more.
Longing not to be ignored.
He can't stand it.
He can't face the truth.

He needs to come clean.
Admit it's all useless.
He can never have what he wants.
The one thing he's always desired.

There just isn't a reason.
A reason for him to go on.
Just give up and start to cry.
Just give up and realize it�s a lie.
Just give up and don't ask why.
Just give up and go on to die.