Islands (Les Îles)

I wish I'd been on stage,

with them.

With you.

Simon…

Look at me.

Tell me you want me.

Nassim…

I wanted you the moment I saw you.

You know how long I waited.

My desire was killing me.

You played with me, made me ache.

It wasn't a game.

I was afraid you'd get bored, once we…

So I made you wait.

So you'd fill up with me,

with your desire for me,

until it became unbearable, unendurable.

Until we fell in love.

Until I could be sure.

Witch!

Come.

Turn me around.

Look, my love.

The hounds…

the wolves…

May I?

Make yourself at home.

You're the sweet kind.