I need a prince to come rescue me.Need to feel the sweet flesh of ectasy.Drowning in my dreams of lovelooking for help to the sky above.Decorate my life, teach me to feelcome quick, I”m beginning to peel.Starting to open up, and shatter.I’m starting to die, but it doesn’t matter.Falling into a state of depression,let this be a life long lesson.It hurts too much to love, to carethe cravings you get when he’s not there.My chest was ripped apart,cut a hole in my heart.How would a plant grow without its seeds?What should you do when he can’t fullfill your needs?