I want you just as much as I don't need you.

All I'm asking for is a little while, a chance to love, a time to smile.

I am inspired by art and driven by time...

Please don't say that I am not enough, please don't tell me to leave tonight. I want to believe that I am yours, for once, and if it takes a lie to make this love then please deceive me. I need this moment with you because I might not have another chance. I need this touch to make me feel wanted and I no longer care which way your touch wants. I need to be held together and not pushed away.
Insufficient.
Broken.
Damaged.
Heartless.
Can you look past my failures? Can you let me open up to you? Can you accept what I have to give, this all, this shadow of truth, this breath, this belief in an inner good?
If I ask you to, will you give me a reason to smile?