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.