Love me on my good days When I try and believe That the past is gone and cold be forgotten Finally all is new and history is to be erased And after the bad days pass Break the mirror in your mind Only capture the sweet strong and wise Help me escape reality Help me to stay in my hiding spot Where I needn't see myself Needn't saw together the pieces that flew So far apart I can't imagine them Back together Better off treat me as... Harry Potter? You're still here So for goodness sake Don't have feelings Be a useful object
Some people are so used to being alone in their world they don't know how to have a relationship. So what is there to do? Hope they'll learn to tolerate and appreciate humanity - their own and then yours. Maybe some day they will find strength to accept their dark, take responsibility for it while still reaching for the light. Only strong spirit doesn't falter. But when it's weak - whatever the reason, it is your own responsibility now