Wall Flower

I stand against the wall and watch them all pass by.
Oh, how I wish I could just disappear into the grooves of the wall.
Then I wouldn't have to look in their eyes as they reject my, one by one.
Why do they never stop to ask me to dance?
Am I that hideous?
People say I am a beautiful person.
So, why am I nearning 20 having never experienced that first kiss?
I suppose that I'll just have to be patient.
They always say good things come to those who wait.
Ok Lord, if that is what you want, I'll try.
It's their loss anyway.
Those guys who never asked me to dance.