There are things I would love to tell you,
But I don't think I can.
Because sadly enough, you don't know who I am.
I am your 18 year old daughter, but what more than that am I?
Could I really tell you why I always cry?
You try so hard to understand me, and you get hurt by things I say.
But what I really want to tell you, I am afraid I cannot say.
I love you so much, but I keep it all inside.
And all these things I want to say I feel I have to hide.
You mean so much, I'd die if you weren't here.
But could I really tell you that I need you to be there?
So many things have hurt me, and I feel all this pain.
But sharing it with you? what do I have to gain?
When all I want to say is that I LOVE YOU!!
