Yeh, I'm that girl.

i'm the girl you never thought you'd see cry,
the girl who wore her soul in a smile,
the girl with red roses on her knees,
the girl who wove you a crown of bright leaves.

i'm the girl who made you better,
the girl who laughed at the stormy weather,
the girl, on the beach, when the tide was high,
tackled you and told you, "you are my sky."

the years have passed
since we looked away
as tomorrows turned
into yesterday.
as you make the drive home
and swerve for a squirrel,
when will you realize
i'm still that girl?

hmm?