I cried myself to sleep,
clutching my pillow,
my only comfort.

I thought of you and
I thought of them.
You might be the only one
to stand by my side.

I tell myself
that I'm suppose to be alone.
That no one really wants me,
but I hope,
maybe you could save me.

I know its a helpless thought,
from pure desperation,
but I'm afraid of what will happen
if I stay alone.
Will you save me?

Its scary to be alone
but its where I belong.
I am not a damsel in distress
and you are no prince charming.
This is not the last heart beat,
though it may be the last wanted.
I'm sorry but I don't think you could save me.