Like rain turns to mist, my soul is lost. I try to find myself but all I find is emptiness.
Like a bottle my soul is empty and fragile. It could break with one touch, and never recover.
You can't just put tape on something and expect it not to break again. Is that what you thought? Well you thought wrong.
I need stitches, and tape, and a new heart. I need so much more than this cracked soul. I need love and security.
I guess you thought I wasn't broken, but I am. I am shattered inside and I don't trust tape to hold me together, I trust you.
