For so long, I thought I was lost.
I thought I would never feel this again...

Every morning I would wake up,
Just wishing that my dreams would come true...

We may not get along,
One hundred percent of the time...

Nocturnal night quiet and bleak,
Can't help but wish that you were here to speak...

Little girl,
Why oh why do you cry...

I long for you, more than I should,
I wish to finally meet you...

As I grow older,
And I fill with stress...

Watching as you slowly died,
Seeing cancer take your life...

I was always afraid to tell you,
How much I truly cared...

I don't think you understand yet,
I'm not sure that you have a clue...

So I've been trying to wait this sickness out,
Cause they say it all gets better...

I wanted him to talk to me.
I wanted him to care...