---Don't Say You Want Me---Depeche Mode--
I'm going to take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above
The gods decree
You'll be right here by my side
Right next to me
You can run, but you cannot hide

Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
'cause it's no good

I'll be fine
I'll be waiting patiently
Till you see the signs
And come running to my open arms
When will you realise
Do we have to wait till our worlds collide?
Open up your eyes
You can't turn back the tide

Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
'cause it's no good

I'm going to take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above

Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
'cause it's no good

----------such a mawkish song---but I've been stuck on it for days.
I wonder if anyone knows what it is to hear such a, odd and/or old and/or strange and/or icky and/or stupid, song
and love it anyway because its tied to some lovely memory, or feeling that you can't describe... I dunno
whoa... I think that sounds like my life.. "an icky song":me, and "a lovely memory or feeling attached": being everything that makes up for me being icky. Which explains why a few, select, special, people like me...
or I'm just crazy and need sleep