My Mr. Right

I search the night,

Looking for Mr.Right,

I call to him,

But my voice is getting dim.

He can't hear me,

Though, I shout and plea,

'Please Mr.Right come find me!'

As i walk home,

My heart feels so alone,

I know it will start to ache,

And then it will break,

If my Mr. Right doesn't save me,

If we don't make amends,

I will soon fall to my untimely end.