| wantneed wantneed wantneed, echoing through my veins, begging for a dream to gently wake and sleepily kiss... A something to build myself around, A someone to keep my feet on the ground - or fly away into my world with... I know this need is a hole, unfilled of constancy, and though it wants a dream, I cannot catch one... it is so tempting to lay my head to rest upon a shoulder, but none will stay still... If I could live in a moment, I would sleep in a kiss, and my murmur would echo - fulfilled, fulfilled, fulfilled... |
| 08/25/03 |