Dear Save,
Are you going to break my head
if I come back to you crying,
Or would you nest me in your arms
To comfort my grieved soul ?
I have been broken again.
Yes I remembered you singing it
over and over again,
'Do not come back broken'
But here I am, scattered.


Hahaha!
Scold me I deserve it,
You can hit me
for I know my wrong now.
Starve me I won't complain
But don't leave
I would never be able to deal with it.
Don't turn your back on me, it hurts.
I have learnt my lessons after this
So take me back for another repair
Or maybe I need a real pair.


Life out there has never been fair
Sending me back to the square of one.
Where do I start from ?
I don't know.
Give me another tee from fare
Maybe this time I might get home.


Titled:SAVE
INKED:S. O STHER ©