I wanted to drown the ocean, seeing that it could never be done. I wanted a longer tongue, long enough to taste jazz music inside my coffee. I wanted to avoid downfall, but I can't when everyone around feels like gravity. I wanted to touch an angel's halo, but butterfly wings don't travel that far.
I wanted to throw caution to the wind, but there is too much canary yellow tape all over me. I wanted to be loved, but it was stamped return to sender.