I want to weave and be a weaver. I want to paint and be an artist. I want to fly with my arms around someone and take them with me and hold them safe
I want to weave my words into lyric and song. I want to breathe the air and know where it’s been. I want to feel Everything, all at once, And for all of time And know it’s together, if only in me.
I want to love and be someone’s lover. I want to kiss and be a great kisser. I want to hug, and feel his body so close, and breathe the scent of his skin.
I want to live and be alive. I want to sin and love every minute of it. I want to exist in the clouds and the stars And feel the power And feel the awe.
I want to know what there is to know. Be wise and full of wisdom. I want to see the heart of my Love and my Body and see what drives me.
I want to win and be beaten. To start and Conclude. I want to be the beginning of someone’s life And make them feel whole And feel them around my soul.
I want to be and be alone. I want to talk to someone who’ll listen. I want to make And to create And to write And to bring tears to someone’s eyes.
I want to be loved Forever and always And doubt It’ll ever end I want to whisper in his ear Soft, sweet nothings Touch his hair Kiss his lips…
I want to live.
I will live.
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