True
If
freedom was the answer,
It must have lied.
If I thought
growing up would help,
I would have.
But it hasn't and
it won't,
And I feel so empty inside
My heart is begging
me,
And my soul needs to know.
Will you ever think of me as
more than a little girl?
Could I ever make you smile?
It's
my dearest wish.
Please make it so.
Cold and so
unfeeling.
Tell what I should do!
Heart so shy and
hidden.
Could I ever unlock its wonders?
Undoubtedly,
unquestionably true.
I love you.
