sábado, 25 de diciembre de 2010
i found you discarded along the path
the one with the stones stripped of sides
ill keep it and cherish it like the mother was supposed to
because even though she didn't - i do
i never knew you nor is it likely ill ever meet you
but even though she didn't - i do
i cant understand why it is your not lying safely among the other keepsakes
you look like your laughing
laughing like its your very first time
maybe when your older you could tell me a dirty joke.
maybe id laugh or ill just laugh politely
and maybe id tell you one after
maybe youd laugh
or you just might not like me.
but i found you and kept it
wrapped it
tightly
he threw you out
i fell in love
anything but lightly
because even though the father maybe might of wanted to
even though he didn't -i do.
you might not want it
you might not like it
maybe it doesn't quite ring true
but i do
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