a vagabond and a hungry girl

there's someone standing there who doesn't have the security and love of a place that she doesn't have that she can call her home and i dont know what to do.
there's someone on the line whispering sweet nothings and she's hungry but.
there's another person who deserves to be cast out, left alone like a derelict warship with hardly a trace of its former glory- that's what most people would say.

and in all this what do you do. how do you draw both worlds together the way it was probably meant to be?

gnite sleep tight.