Maybe I'll find you...
Maybe I'll find you...
Maybe I'll find you...
...and maybe I won't.
And if I don't
Then I'll be content to continue living
On my own
But I won't say I'm alone
Because I'm not.
Because I get too many phone calls a day
Too many emails, and i.m.s, and text messages
Wishing I was there.
I get letters, and care packages, and love notes
Yes, from my mother
I am not ashamed
Because I am loved.
Loved unconditionally
Even on days when my words drip more hate
Even at times when I shut myself inside
People come looking.
They tap on my door,
They call on my cell,
"Just hoping you're well"
And I am,
Because I have them.
And I am not alone.
And baby, I miss you.
I miss you like only your soul mate could
Even if I've never gotten your love notes,
Or phone calls,
Or heard you tap on my door,
I can feel you calling
Out the name of the woman you've yet to touch
So, I'll keep looking
Like I promised my shooting star
When I was thirteen
I would.
But if I don't find you.
Don't worry.
Don't worry about me.
I'll be ok.
I am not alone.
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