I probably wouldn't get a tattoo at all. But if I did, I would want it something that's extra special to me. c:
That was a poem a friend wrote.
"Didn't you know that I needed you..."
Tears lost behind a mask
Look closer, dear...
Let's take back what we've said
Let's take back those harsh words
Let's take back our scars
They tell a story
That we all should share
That sivler knife
That gleaming dagger
Lays there on the floor
I won't use it again
No one sees them
No one asks about them
I needed you
You needed me
How many times have I asked you
To hold me?
To love me?
To keep me as yours?
How many times have you hurt me?
How many times have we been back to square one,
Only to let it all fall apart again?
Too many to count...
Keep me here
I need you so much
You're my only piece of a dream now
To the place where everything is okay
To the place of peace
Where you can hold me
Where we are free
And where everything is okay...
For releasing me"