"Help me."
In my dream, when I murmur, "I won't be able to live without
you,"
He gallantly replies, "Yes, you will."
In real life, he would say he worries about me.
Who will fix my computer when it goes on strike again
and I panic?
Who will do the complicated financial logistics?
Who will stop me from carelessly setting the house on fire?
[LAUGHS]
It's a worry.
[LAUGHTER]