I'm weak.

I'm drawn to you, I have to admit.
Wih you, I think my mind is set.
And I'd have it no other way,
Because when you play, I want to stay.

Let it all out, take it all in.
Forget all my morals, smothered in sin.
I can't not think of you, I can't end the dream.
I want to seen as stronger then I seem.

But I'm needy, I'll cry. I'm miserable, and want to die.
But I want you, maybe I need you, alright?
Does it bother you I'm not all that you want?
Guess being broken isn't that fun.

Sorry for being me, for being weak.
For being selfish enough to think you like me.
Why like me, I'm just here.
Nothing to like as I have made clear.

 

.......

.......was this from your heart?