and give you my clothes, tell you i love your shoes
and sit on the steps while you take a bath
and massage your neck, and kiss your face... and hold you hand and go for a walk
not mind when you eat my food
and meet you at Rudy's and talk about your day, talk about YOUR day
and laught at your... your paranoia!
and give you tapes you don't listen to
watch great films, watch terrible films
and tell you about the tv programme i saw the night before
and not laugh at your jokes
want you in the morning, but let your sleep in for a while
tell you how much i love your eyes, your lips, your neck, your tits... you arse
and sit on the steps smoking 'till you neighbours come home
and sit on the steps smoking 'till you come home
and worry when you're... late
and amazed when you're early
and give you sunflowers, and go to your paty and dance
be sorry when i'm wrong
and happy when you forgive me
look at your photos, wish i'd known you forever
hear your voice in my ear
feel your skin on my skin
and get scared when you're angry
and tell you're gorgeous
and hug you when you're anxious
and hold you when you're hurt
and want you when i smell you
and offend you when i touch you
and whimper when i'm next to you, and whimper when i'm not
dribble on your breast
smother you in the night, and get cold when you take the blanket,
and hot when you don't
and melt when you smile, and dissolve when you laugh
but not undestand how you think i'm rejecting you, when i'm not rejecting you
and wonder
how you could think i'd ever reject you
and wonder... who you are
but accept you anyway
and tell you about the 'tree angel'
'the enchanted forest boy', who flew across the ocean
because he loved you
and buy you presents you don't want
and take then away again
and ask you to marry me... and you'll say 'no' again
but keep asking, because, though you think i don't mean it
but i aways have from the first time i asked you
i wander the city, thinking
but it's empty without you
but i want what you want
and think... i'm losing myself
but... i'll tell you the worst of me, and try to give you the best of me
because you don't deserve any less
answer your questions when i'd rather not
and tell you the truth, when i really don't want you
and try to be honest, because i know you prefer it
and think it's all over, but hang on for just ten more minutes before you throw me out of your life,
forget who i am and let me try and get closer to you
and, somehow, communicate some of the overwhelmeng,
undying,
overpowering,
unconditional, all encompassing,
heart enriching,
mind expanding,
ongoing,
neverending
love... i have for you.
*Para quem ainda não viu esse vídeo, dá um link! É uma parte de uma peça de teatro da Sarah Kane. O nome da peça é "Crave". ;D
and give you sunflowers, and go to your paty and dance
be sorry when i'm wrong
and happy when you forgive me
look at your photos, wish i'd known you forever
hear your voice in my ear
feel your skin on my skin
and get scared when you're angry
and tell you're gorgeous
and hug you when you're anxious
and hold you when you're hurt
and want you when i smell you
and offend you when i touch you
and whimper when i'm next to you, and whimper when i'm not
dribble on your breast
smother you in the night, and get cold when you take the blanket,
and hot when you don't
and melt when you smile, and dissolve when you laugh
but not undestand how you think i'm rejecting you, when i'm not rejecting you
and wonder
how you could think i'd ever reject you
and wonder... who you are
but accept you anyway
and tell you about the 'tree angel'
'the enchanted forest boy', who flew across the ocean
because he loved you
and buy you presents you don't want
and take then away again
and ask you to marry me... and you'll say 'no' again
but keep asking, because, though you think i don't mean it
but i aways have from the first time i asked you
i wander the city, thinking
but it's empty without you
but i want what you want
and think... i'm losing myself
but... i'll tell you the worst of me, and try to give you the best of me
because you don't deserve any less
answer your questions when i'd rather not
and tell you the truth, when i really don't want you
and try to be honest, because i know you prefer it
and think it's all over, but hang on for just ten more minutes before you throw me out of your life,
forget who i am and let me try and get closer to you
and, somehow, communicate some of the overwhelmeng,
undying,
overpowering,
unconditional, all encompassing,
heart enriching,
mind expanding,
ongoing,
neverending
love... i have for you.
*Para quem ainda não viu esse vídeo, dá um link! É uma parte de uma peça de teatro da Sarah Kane. O nome da peça é "Crave". ;D
