Someone Who

All I want Is someone

Waited

I have waited For centuries

Maybe it's true That we do not deserve love

I want To kiss

Red Riding Hood walks Along the woods unafraid Danger lurks ahead

Retelling stories was my inspiration during this adventure.

I feel it Every time you

I'm feeling a bit weak In the knees

Broken compass spins Without direction No force can stop it now Magnetic or otherwise -Kel Dayheart

Saxophone sound soundly Within these clubs walls Jazz smoke sells well Piano keys swing With pounding hands Dance floor grooving -Kel Dayheart