In Need of Rescue.

saying i'm the one and only the object of your obsession. the trouble is i'm not an object. and i haven't been sent from heaven but neither have you. then i wonder of past times where you would drop on me all those cheesy lines.. and then you wouldn't kiss me in her presence. is she the menace? or is it me that gets in the way..? that seems about right no one has ever meant me to stay. sitting here thinking about the fool i warn myself of repeating. thinking about the bleeding as you cut me. thinking about how used you make me feel. worse than flesh being peeled. understand the searing pain as you look at me in vain. you finish it before the beginning. are you as terrified as i am at the possibility of not winning..? i'm so sorry.. if you look beneath the lies you'll find my truth. surrounded by a cloud of smoke please try hard not to choke.. i'm waiting and i'm needing.. rescue me. love michelle.