Searching for love, I was so dissatisfied
What I wanted, I couldn’t have. What I had I didn’t want
And my empty heart was so angry that my heart didn’t fit into the heart-shaped hole in the world
Today I am simply me
With my small and quiet and shy ideas and values
I solve the hurt in people like puzzle pieces
And somehow it is your miracle
And you are you
With your strange rebellion and a dreamy way of growing up
Your dreaminess covers me like a fog that waters the plants without raining
Like a fog outside my window in the morning
And make it impossible for me to dream about anyone else
I hardly noticed it
When I stopped searching for satisfaction
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