Lips

I want to hold your head over water, over a bridge
I want to feel the bunching at the back of your bent neck; and then draw it.
I want a good climbing tree
Two sandwiches
Three Tang
And some Mike's
I want this scar to stay on my hand for a good while, because it looks cool
I want to wake you up
That is, I want you to sleep
I want it to be known that a scream isn't always a bad thing
I do what I want--that is, not what I please, but what I want and have not received.
I want to schmooze with a dog and listen to Imogen Heap all day
When I write in second person, I always talk to more than one "you"
I want to be laced up
I have never tasted . . . . but I want to
I like leaving ambiguous gaps in things
I love touching people I am comfortable with; I hate being touched by people I am not
I grind my teeth when I sleep
I can eat a whole jar of kimchi without rice, and recently, I've been wanting to
I often dream of being shot or chased
I want to write a cyberpunk comic about a cyborg prostitute and a robot of the same profession
I prefer Chococat
I miss frogs
I have math homework
Kkeut.

Also I wanna learn how to make awesome bentoz this summer.