Love me Please, Please for the love of coffee, love me
I beg you, not to tell me, to love myself, I don’t believe I can.
I’m sorry I’m so dead, so empty, staring into a lonely abyss.
Please try to, love me and my wreckage, me and my hurt.
Witness my torment, understand my Turmoil
I’m as broken as they come, not much of a man, I’m barely a human.
I’m a swift swipe left, a sudden step back, an awkward gaze.
I don’t do happy, I don’t do sad, I do crazy, I do straight suicide.
I have zero balance, I’m well aware of my punctuated heart ache.
I’m as hopeless as I am faithless, so guarded, so dangerous.
Love me, this is all of me. Feel empty with me.
Come see all the dark, come hide my scars.
Come distinguish, a love song, from a suicide note.
Lets plan a wedding, Love me, lets plan my funeral, love me.