Sometimes I just want someone to take care of me.
To tuck me in,
To wrap the blankets around me
and hold me in their arms.

Sometimes I just want to fall apart.
To dissolve into baby tears,
and let the pain wash down and away...
let myself sink and feel numb.

Would you hold me as I melted down,
became water from my normal ice?
Would you hold me when my face was messy
and the sight was so unbearable?

Could you handle the way I am?
When my walls fall down and crumble,
because I myself am scared
to see the way I have become.