Save Me

by A Victim of Fate   Nov 3, 2007


Here I am for you,
Naked and alone for you,
But I don't know what to do for you,
Save me if I am worth saving...

I yell and shout at you,
Then apologize and spit at you,
All these feelings I shove at you,
Save me if I am worth saving...

I may not be perfect,
May not be in love,
But I want to know you are there.
If I am hurt and crying,
I want to be held in your arms,
If I am cut and dying,
I want you protect me from harms.
But you don't even look at me,
When I need you the most,
You don't see what we could truly be,
I am, to you, just a pesky ghost.
Save me.

I don't ask much,
Just a little touch,
Something to savor,
Not even a favor.

I want you to love me,
And I know I love you,
I beg of you set me free,
But still I am here and blue.

You treat me as you would a dog on a leash,
But I don't mind,
Treat me however you wish,
Just don't be blind.

I may not be enough,
May not be your perfect picture,
But I want to know I am are here.
If you are hurt and crying,
I want you to be held in my arms,
If you are cut and dying,
I want to protect you from harms.
But you don't even look at me,
When you need me the most,
You don't see what we could truly be,
I am, to you, just a pesky ghost.
Save me.

Show me how to be,
What you want,
Show me at night,
When the moon is just a little cresant.

I want to be,
everything you see,
Everything I am,
Is slowly going dim.

Tomorrow there'll be a new me,
One with a hardened heart,
I have forced myself free,
So we'll always be apart.

I know not how to deal this emotion,
I am but a candle in the waves,
Your voice calles me out of a raging ocean,
For it is only you who saves.

I may not be your siren song,
May not be even close,
But I want to know you are there.
If I am hurt and crying,
I want to be held in your arms,
If I am cut and dying,
I want you protect me from harms.
But you don't even look at me,
don't even listen,
When I need you the most,
You don't see what we could truly be,
I am, to you, just a pesky ghost.
Save me. But I know you won't.

Here I am just a pigment on this new heart,
A small imperfection that completes the art,
You come to me now,
Eyes red as blood, tears a glisten
You've been crying my dear,
Go suck on something, I won't listen.

I tried once to do just that,
Now coldness sits where emotion once sat,
Don't come balling to eyes out,
They're your mistakes, without a shadow of doubt,
You want me now,
You beg and plead and beg,
I know you are an evil sick cow,
Now you're clawing at my leg.

My blood has gone cold,
As you beg for a second chance,
"I'll do you right." you say,
I bite together my hands.

A small part of me still loves you,
Sitting out in the cold pouring rain,
I walk away, snuffing out that little candle,
To save me from the pain.

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