want

i want to draw with my fingers on a foggy window. i want to leave the mark of my body on tall grass. i want a late night cigarette. i want someone to make up a story for me. i want to be told a secret. i want to be sitting around a bonfire, dirty and tired. i want to smell a familiar smell and remeber something i'd long forgotten. i want you to say my name. and again. i want to look out the car window while i'm on the road. i want to carve your name on a tree. i want.