I don’t know how to tell you I’m broken without feeling needy, I don’t know how to open up without feeling judged, I don’t know how to cry when my tears feel like acid. I just need you to see that I’m hurting without telling you because my words are bleeding out of my mouth waiting for you to stitch me up and make me fine. Although I know that’s not your job and you’re better off without me, I just need to see you one last time, hear you say you love me one last time, hug you, kiss you one last time is all I need. can't you see I'm broken and I need you, that you're my everything... I guess not because you left me here in pieces to die.