i'm tired of playing games
i'm tired of cheating myself
i'm tired of caring
i'm tired of feeling
i'm weathered.
i'm beaten.
i'm brittle.
i'm vunerable.
i am not myself.
next time you see me
through and over
with a well of tears
do me a favor:
hold me close
and dont let go
and tell me...
everything will be okay
lean on me -al green