When all your wishes have been granted, then all of your dreams will be destroyed
Or so it seemed, since I cannot live without love
Yet I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.
I like it rough, the ups and downs of love
and I never understood what made you tick, what made me love you so
All I can seem to want, is you and your beautiful eyes
yet must I endure your caustic remarks and stinging verbose?
How true it is, that I wonder about the very nature of love and yet I cannot understand why I perceive you so closed and so veiled from me.
Thus...When all your wishes have been granted, then all of your dreams will be destroyed
Or so it seemed, since I cannot live without love
Yet I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.

I fancied myself your knight in shining armor, come to save you from your misery, your pain.. to save you from yourself
To show you real love, and now I lie in wait for what?
Even I don't have the answer to what I truly wait for, but I know as long as it is you, it is worth enduring
Like the spring touched skies, my eyes are clouds full of raining tears
warm caresses and gentle touches, like breezes
Somehow, it seems, this facade comes to bear
but is really an illusion, or a reality?
How soon can I truly answer the reason why I love you so?
But when all your wishes have been granted, then all of your dreams will be destroyed
Or so it seemed, since I cannot live without love
Yet I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.


Solemnly, I sit and think, what goes on truly in your mind?
Why can't you tell me, and why do I feel when I step back, you draw close, but when I do likewise, you move away?
How can I know what you feel, when you don't tell me
sometimes I wonder if your pushing me away
But, I like it rough, and a challenge so set, so pushes me forward
to break down the walls that could be erected...
either by you or my stupidity
How can I love you madly, but don't know what to do in such a state of mental abuse I opened for myself
yet when all your wishes have been granted, then all of your dreams will be destroyed
Or so it seemed, since I cannot live without love
Yet I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.