We were walking home,
And you were crying.
And sobbing.
And bawling.
All over my shoulder.
You begged me to help save you,
Told me you needed to be saved,
But all I could think was:
“I’ve got to run.
I have to run so fast
And get away from all this.”
I must admit,
At times like these, I doubt that I am human
It forces me to accept that
I am completely alien
And I miss being human.
I miss it so much.
I miss it more than anything in this godforsaken universe.
So after you’re done crying on my shoulder,
And you realize I have nothing to offer.
You will understand that you didn’t need me after all.
Throughout my meaningless existence,
I thought that I didn’t need anyone.
But now I realize
That no one needed me.