Somebody save me

It is a scream you dare not scream, a tear you hold inside,
you are unattached and oh-so free,
yet with other people all so often you collide
and you flail your arms to catch them,
grains of sand that slip through your emotions and through time.
Your loneliness both the sentence and the crime.

Somebody save me, I am sick and tired of saving myself.
Give me 5 minutes of recess and of calm,
hug me; let your murmurs be a balm,
for I need somebody to save me,
I can bare no longer having to keep saving myself.