You.

Slipping through my fingers,
Draining slowly away,
As I watch...
As I stare...
Tell me you want me,
Make me feel you need me,
I'd jump through that burning hoop,
I'd sell my soul,
Just to see that smile...
Just to know...

I'm a fuck up,
I make mistakes...
More than most.
I try too hard,
To avoid the pain,
I try too hard,
To get it right,
I never meant to hurt you.
In this messed up excuse for a life,
I need you.
I don't want to be that ink stain...
You keep trying to wash away,
I want to be those blood red lips,
You caress with your fingertps.