It's you I see telling me to let go, that you'll catch me.
I'm dangling off of this cliff with my fingernails slipping looking towards you.
I want to believe you'll catch me, pull me away and care for me like a bird with a broken wing.
Heal me until I'm well again,
---But how am I supposed to believe that when you're the one who pushed me off this cliff in the first place?---

Maybe one day I'll meet a person who will willingly get down on their knees and help me pick up the pieces of my heart that you broke and slowly bind them back together again in hopes of being able to love.

I crave to be told sweet words,
I crave them to fill the void in my heart you carved into me when you left,
I crave to hear words that carry me on as my heart bleeds out for your love,
I crave you,
But you left me.