Are you really here or am I dreaming
I can't tell dreams from truth
For it's been so long since I have seen you
I can hardly remember your face anymore
When I get really lonely and the distance causes only silence
I think of you smiling with pride in your eyes a lover that sighs
If you want me satisfy me
If you want me satisfy me
Are you really sure that you believe me
When others say I lie
I wonder if you could ever despise me
When you know I really tried
To be a better one to satisfy you for you're everything to me
And I'll do what you ask me
If you let me be free
If you want me satisfy me
If you want me satisfy me
If you want me satisfy me
If you want me satisfy me
- Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglová "If you want me"
I realised I need to be satisfied visually and emtionally, to a huge extent.
Night - Dreaming:
so sweet I coulden wake up in time.
It's not the Oedipus complex Im driving at,
But there was a warmth, a similar fatherly gesture
there was you,
there was us,
and there was a future we could work towards.
Im only afraid that like all dreams I have, they are just but dreams.
never ever coming true.
Yes, that would be nice too.
we have so little to say and so much to do.
