Desperate.

Sometimes, when i'm so unhappy, when i can stand it no more, when it looks as though there's nothing to lose, I think of you.
I Wish to be by your side, i Wish with all my soul, that you would be there, there to comfort me, there to remove the pain from inside of me.
As i write this, i Open my heart to you, and pray you don't rip it in half, as a crab needs it's shell, i need to be in your arms, exchanging hopes... desires... Wishes.
I Long to be free from the ropes that tug at my soul, pulling it from my chest, removing the real me.

I'm Desperate.