• I see the couples passing by
    Then I ask myself one thing, "Why?"
    "Why was a cursed to be the outcast?"
    "To be the one who nobody likes?"
    "When will I find that special someone?"
    "Someone to comfort me when I'm sad?"
    "Someone who calms me down when I'm mad?"
    "Someone who would love me as much as I would love them?"
    I watch people pass by
    They don't even look...
    They wouldn't care if I wrote a book
    For nobody knows me
    I'm the whispering of the wind...
    I'm invisable to everyone
    So I hope that special someone
    Will come looking for me
    For he will see me crying
    And someone will finally see me
    For who I am
    Not for who I appear to be
    For this is the love I'm asking for
    Is it so wrong to wish?
    I'll wait for that shooting star
    To finally have my dreams come true...
    To be the person I was destined to be
    Someone who knows who they are
    And someone who can love without pain
    Someone who is in love
    And he will never leave...
    A beautiful smiel to hide the pain...
    Though he will see through it...
    And will comfort me until the end.