I stare out of the window
Wishing I could find
The person that I used to be...
The girl I left behind.
The girl who laughed at everything
And made angels in the snow
The one who slept with teddy bears...
That's not the girl I know.
The girl who looks up at the stars
And wishes she was there
She opens up her heart and soul
To people who don't care...
That's the girl that I see now
Who feels so all alone.
She just wants there to be a place
She can truely call home.
Somewhere people love her
Not just a place to rest her head.
That is what I wish for
Each night before I go to bed.
December 4, 2003