Can't catch me.

I guess all I ever wanted was for you to love me
Look at me
Glance at me
Look at me bristling with pride

But then everytime when I fail or break your heart,
Everything seems to have shattered,
Disappeared.
When the glory I so-called have earned
Seems to have all vaporate on the spot.

It's so depressing to lose what you have always wished for.
It's in times like these
When I need you more
Where you need to be
encouraging,
empathetic,
and understanding.

But somehow, all I ever seem to end up is with fear.
Confusion.
Sadness.
And standing at a loss.

Oh, my saviour,
Will you save me?

My precious gem stone,
Will you look after me?

My dearest,
Will you forgive me?