2003-05-17 - 9:25 p.m.
This Space for Rent
You don't really have to love me
I don't even care much for the word right now
You don't even have to be that pretty
You're more beautiful than the lack of you could ever be
You don't have to kiss me gently
Just the caress of your thought would be enough
You don't even have a face
in my mind's eye
You could be anyone But I don't have the urge
to go home by myself tonight
I am not alone
I simply need some confirmation
I won't even care
where my head is resting
as long as I see
another before my sight drifts away You don't have to ask me any questions
like what is wrong inside my world today
And you don't have to provide any solutions
You're already doing the world for me as you stand there
You don't have to listen to me blabbering
Just don't walk too far ahead and please wait at the door
And you don't even have to stay in the same room
As long as you're the last and first thing I see 'Cause I don't have the urge
to go home by myself tonight
For this instance I agree
to be weak and dependant
That's fine
I don't even care
if I don't sleep 'till long past sunrise
As long as you are there
whoever you are. . .
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