Only One
Please waste your words on me
Like they are the only ones I’ll ever hear.
Look me in the eyes.
Tell me I am worth something,
Even if I know I’m not.
You are the only thing that keeps me here,
And you’re not even real.
You never were.
And how can I know what I want
If the only thing I’ve ever wanted was never really there.
Be here for me,
For every breath that I take,
For every mistake that passes me by.
I need you,
Even if everyone else can’t see that.
Give me a voice,
Let it ring off these walls.
I need to know that I’m not the only one,
Because if I am,
There is no point.
All we want is for someone to realize how broken we are.
Especially if we say we’re fine,
Because I know I’m not.
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