Another rainy day at the perfect little coffee shop
Decorated in knick-knacks and odd paintings
She sits, staring at the tea in front of her
Feeling hopelessly lost and unloved by another
She wonders if she would ever find some love
Maybe they would meet in a little shop like this
Their eyes would glance and catch one another
She would smile shyly and he would come over
They would talk and she would get his number
They would go on some dates, but they would come
Back to this little shop, the first place they meet
Maybe those few dates would turn into something more
And that something more would turn into a life together
And that life together would bring them much joy
Children, a house, pets, together forever till the end
She sighs to herself once more, staring into her tea
Why does she create these empty coffee shop romances
Things that are never destined to happen to a girl like her
She glances up and a handsome young man catches her eye
