The last time I was me, I was young but free.

The last time I was me, I cried in the night, because in my heart I knew, My father was not coming back to life.

The last time I was me. I wrote poems that could make a storm subside or make her smile with only love in her eyes.

The last time I was me, I stood in the rain and hope to cross the sea. Because i know of someone that is waiting.

The last time that I was me.