the kiss, the taste, of another wildest dream, and who may u be, may i ask?
i saw u throught the forest and when the sky is adrift, gave mea looks so sincre it scared me. wiht ur eyes..i jsut knew u fell in love wiht me.
does this make any snese, it does not…i am telling of a dream…...peices missing….but ur face i could never forget. the trees, the snow, the clouds, air, u spoke to me…....lifting me up filling in the parts that i missed. shall i tell you the missing peices of my dreams….......of the taste, the kiss, the smell of earth the wildest of dreams. does it have to make sense? no. i just enjoy keepinga secret jsut like mother nautre would have intended to. peices of words does not have to make sense…..but trying to describe the feel of wanting to know the secret….......