I dont compare with her-and I know that full well-
I'm just a brokenhearted girl with a story to tell..
I cry myself to sleep and wake to empty dreams-
because I know not what I want and I know not what that means.

I sit alone sometimes, just thinking of our past-
the things we have been through, those things that seemed to last-
do those mean anything to you, those nights we stayed up talking-
or is it a vision in your mind that you rather feel like blocking?

You tell me things that you say you wouldn't tell any other-
but why cant you understand, I dont want you to be "just a brother-"
I want to be so much more, something we will never be-
i want you to fill that void-to fill my empty dreams-

The pain cuts deep, but I stand firm with just an oath-
that I will take the pain you feel and carry it for us both.
I'll live on, and I'll live better than ever-
because i've learned that love will carry me through, for the present and
forever.*
 
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