Jul 19, 2005 00:09
Stood on the edge, tied to a noose
You came along and you cut me loose
I'm so tired of living for your touch
I'm so tired of needing you so much
How can everything be justified by you?
You rip my heart out
And leave me bleeding
With a smile on my face
The unreal is more powerful than the real.
Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it.
Because it's only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last.
You gain power by pretending to be weak. By contrast, you make people feel strong. You save people by letting them save you.
All you have to do is be fragile and grateful. So stay the underdog.
People really need somebody they feel superior to.
What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.
--MaRsHa