When I wake up.
I want a latte. Covered in cool whhhhip
And all this dumb Fargo snow to melt
Maybe pancakes with choco chips
But I’ll still want more
I want to feel like dancing
Or something like dancing?….
I want to be able to do the splits
Or something that looks like splits?
I want more
I want to never worry again
About a single thing
I want to just write in a blog, make bracelets, and paint
…Learn to sing?
I want much more
I want to bungee jump, sky dive, climb rocks, and stuff like that
But live too
I still want to learn to surf, swim (yeah), and something else probably
I want to help someone or something a lot
Like starving children, or something
Is it even right to still want more? I probably would…
I want everything
I want to fall desperately in love
Enough so I can’t fall out
I want someone to love me too?
If anyone like that is out there
But I still really like lattes
Like a lot.