Struggle

I have no idea where this poem came from, but here it is. :)

Take my hand and lead me,
into your world of
frozen dreams.
What is going on inside of your
rose-colored glass?
Your perky voice says everythings okay,
but somethings wrong.
There is someone else,
someone that is hurting you,
pulling you deep inside their world.
Please, please, please,
let me save you.
Let me help you out
of your grave of secerts.
So that I can be with you.