You ask me, what it is in life, that I really want.
Easy, it’s you.
Besides that? I really don’t know and am happy with little things. I have no problem finding happiness and everything I do and all around me.
I have lived my ups and downs, had my days of glory, know who and what I am. I don’t need a big career, no fame nor fortune, to make me feel good.
I really don’t need any of this anymore.
I just want easy for a change.
I just want to be loved and be able to love, freely.
Everything else would fall into place all by itself.
I love you, you are what I want because you make me feel good, make me feel easy.
You are just about all I need to be happy. You, through all our differences, complete me. You are the only one I ever really felt at home with.
Focus, so easy for material, career goals.
Easy, if nothing else matters more then the goal.
What if no matter how hard I try, there is always something more important then the money goal?
Silly me, balance.
Balance is what I am aiming for since I lost control.
Yes, I’m getting there again.
If you really want to know what I want most from life?
It’s you, for simply being you.
..but only if you’d see the truth in me and love me just for me.
I wonder if you do and if so, if you’ll ever be strong enough to admit it and embrace what’s already yours?