I wish all I needed was a Band-Aid to hide the scars on my wrist.
The temptation to feel something, anything is too great for me to resist.
I wish that I could lie and pretend that your love makes everything all better.
You and I both know that broken hearts aren’t that easy to put back together.
There is so much I wish I could tell you, but I fear there still will be no solution.
I know your pure kindness will feed my heart with a magical illusion.
But razor bladed problems need far more cutting edge solutions.