Desperately WantingA Chapter by Matthew KultInspired by Better than Ezra's song of the same title
Previous Version This is a previous version of Desperately Wanting. Like a young girl running through wheat grass falling into a daydream sky Spreading her feathered wings so she could fly.
Pass the moon and the stars through the heavens and back again to my place in your arms
Both of us desperately wanting an untold story that only our eyes could tell. Pull the hair off my face, kiss me Softly.
Like a young girl running through wheat grass falling into a daydream sky Spreading my feathered wings so I could fly!
Now I know how happy I can be. As long as its you and me Singing this song Never wanting wake.
Both of us desperately wanting an unspoken trust that only our bodies could accept. Pull the hair off my face, kiss me...fool.
© 2011 Matthew KultAuthor's Note
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Added on May 24, 2011 Last Updated on May 24, 2011 AuthorMatthew KultARNOLD, MOAboutMy greatest sin is playing pretend. Acting as if a monster doesn't live within. And surely some I offend But allow me a chat. To show you what I feel It is madness not under a hat. As everything.. more..Writing
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