I wish my heart were made of stone.
But alas it is not, I am chilled to bone.
Only vast emptiness, void of all feelings dwells there.
At times I cry, who sees, I do not care.
I am so very tired of the hurt and pain.
I can see why love drives some insane.
But I long to find a true love that brings happiness to me.
To fulfill my life so the world can see.
That I'm different, I'm special, and he loves me only.
And never again will the nights find me lonely.