I want peacefulness I want contentment I want to wake up in the morning after the sweetest of dreams and live the day as a fantasy I want to go to bed after a fantasy and dream the sweetest of realities I want to not wonder and not have to think so hard to remember those fantasies that were so real I want you to wonder and think hard all day long to remember me as a fantasy I want you to search for me in every woman you meet I want you to dream about me, think about me, try hard to remember me I want you to care about me I want to not care about you I want you to to be constantly troubled by the fact that you can't remember what my voice sounds like anymore I want you to be thankful that you at least have those voicemails on your machine as evidence I want you to listen to them everyday and feel guilty that you do I want you to feel guilty about a lot of things I want to live in the same neighborhood as you and I want you to wonder if I'm home every time you walk past my house I want you to feel my cheek on your shoulder even when it's not there I want you to not be able to listen to your favorite music anymore because of me I want you to be nostalgic all the time I want you to hate yourself for destroying me I want you to not be able to sleep or eat or breathe because of me I want nothing from you and everything from you all at once I want to forgive you I want to forget you I want to go back I want you back I want to not hate myself for missing you I want you I want you I want us I want us to go back