By: Caitlin

I was alone on an emptry street
waiting for someone to come
around. I sat there frozen in the
snow bank, I couldn't hear a sound.
But in that silence I heard a voice
whispering my name. And from that
day my life has never been the same.

Every time I start to cry I am
reminded of the voice. My lips
are dry and nearly cracked so
I lick them to get moist. But as
those tears run from my eyes I
can't help but wonder. Why is
that some days bring sunshine
and other days thunder.

Thunder like the worst day ever and
sunshine being the best. And days
just like others, always like the rest.
Only crying because I feel so alone.
Then some days I'm lucky if my
friends use the phone.

But right now I want nothing more
than someone to love me. I don't
want to wait around or pay some
stupid fee. If only someone could
understand that I live to love that
someone. And if only I had that for
a little while then my life would be
well done.