If I could tear open my insides, and show you the pain you've caused,
Would it do any good, or will I just remain lost?

If I could gather the right things to say,
Would you listen and take my hand,
Or would you just shy away?

If I told you I was craving your touch,
Would you come hold me tight,
Or am I just asking too much?

If I ceased breathing tonight,
Would you feel any pain,
While I seek out the light?