Someone~*~

What I'm about to say is true,
I'm not going to lie,
I'm sick of holding it in,
I'm going to reach out tonight;

I know what's keeping me,
whats holding me back,
what is encroaching on my life,
and turning beautiful roses black;

I've found whats keeping me,
from everyone, especially you,
and it's not easy to get over,
infact nearly impossible to do;

I've found that,
the truth to this is,
I can't make it on my own,
that I'm losing every wish;

I need someone,
to be there,
to call me beautiful,
to show they care;

It's not so easy,
to be on your own,
even though I know it's possible,
I can't make it alone;

All I'm asking,
is for someone to care,
for someone to promise,
that they'll always be there;

Never once,
can I really be sure,
that someone will remain,
I am truly unaware;

I really don't understand,
what I've done,
to lose all control,
and allow a disaster, instead of fun;

All I'm asking,
is for someone,
to promise they're there,
just one.