Picking Up The Pieces

When I taste blood
You taste love

When shake with no control
You laugh and say "Gosh, you looked retarded!"

When I cry
You smile sadly

When rivers of red flow from my wrist
You arch an eyebrow, with a look that says WTF?

When I feel lost
You hand me a compass

When I feel barely alive
You check my pulse and laugh

When I have too many questions
You never have the answers

When everyone else is gone
You stay and ask WTF there problem is

When I'm bruised
You don't notice

When I'm scared
You sing along

When I fall
You asked why I jumped

When I break
You pick up the pieces and put me back together again

You don't seem to care
But care the most

No pity
No guilt
No tears
No fear

You laugh
You sing
You flirt
You protect

Without you I'm in pieces
I need you to be there to put me together again

I need no pity
I need your laugh
I need no fear
I need your hope
I need no answers
I need your questions
I need no comfort
I need you song

But really,

I only need you to put me back together wheni break