How I long to feel your touch,
And be the cause of your smile...

I’ll curl my fingers to my palm
And make my hand into a fist...

No matter what I’ll be there,
For those times when you may cry...

As I sit under the midnight sky,
I wish upon the stars that sit so high...

Why do I put myself through this?
Why do I let myself suffer...

The starts are slowly fading,
As I look into the sky...

I'm sitting here crying,
Crying out in need...

No one could love a smile,
Quite this much, this way...

I stand atop a mountain
I let the wind blow through my hair...

I can't take the pain I feel,
This heartbreak, it's just to real...

Listen to the raindrops,
Falling to the ground...

I look out the window,
Of this locked room...