• I don't want to be held.
    So don't touch me.
    I don't need anyone.
    I'm already broken you see.

    I'm walking alone.
    From here on.
    Don't try to catch up.
    I'm already gone.

    I've been hurt already.
    Two holes is too much.
    Sore and torn.
    Hurting at every touch.

    But you can wait for me.
    Wait for me on the other side.
    Maybe i'll be ready then.
    Not hurting inside.

    So don't give up just yet.
    Because truthfully, I need you.
    And I can only hope.
    That you will still need me too.