Wednesday, January 12, 2005

i wanna

write and love and live
speak spanish fluently
kiss like the french
smell like the wind

taste perfection on your lips
sing songs we've created during daydreams
smile when you see me
see you with rose colored lenses

laugh with you in unison
blow spit bubbles
cough and giggle and burp
and worry
that life should never feel this right


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