What Of Me?

It's a place that's not so far I dream there and sometimes I wake there Do you want me caring less Sometimes we don't ask for what we need And I guess how I want to be loved And I've guessed what of me you need It doesn't matter if we lie Your sentences never defined you Do you think that I can't feel When I touch you there's words on your body Should you be scared When I say sometimes I'd want you dead So no one else can have you when it ends How'd I reach this point on my own And how fragile right there I was This is not the first time That I've watched the end of that thing that had no end Do you want me caring less Sometimes we let go of what we need Why can't you guess how I want to be loved You can't even tell me what of me you need