Pondered all alone.

I sat and pondered all alone, will I ever find a love of my own? A love I can trust, a love that's a must? A love without the pain, will I gain?

Will she hurt me too, just like the others do? Will she cheat and lie or will she hold me high? Will she appreciate what I do or will she laugh and say we're through? Will I ever find Mrs. Right or will all love be a fight?

Will she always make me cry or will she care and ask why? Will she want me, as I want her or will love, she just pretend?

I sat and pondered all alone, will I ever find a love of my own?