i'm just a fucking fake plastic doll that you play with when you are lonely and one that you chuck aside when you find something new.

why won't anyone just listen carefully?
no one really understands.

doubt overwhelms me tonight, i don't know why.
fear overtakes this trust i have in you.
i'm struggling to fix the broken pieces.
will you be the one to fix me?

its been a while Ed, hurry home please.