For I am a girl
Living in this world...
I sit here and wonder how you feel.
Wonder if these feelings could possibly be real...
The floor is cold, the room is dark
All the pain, you've left your mark...
All alone, no-one can tell.
I sit in this dark room...
Where will I be when I stop wondering why?
Where will you be when I begin to cry...
Love can be felt in many ways, without the use of the flesh |
Each day I wake up smiling...because I know that I get to see you. |