| dq III home, if this is where i can learn to be happy. alone, if this is all that we've got waiting and it's here on the biggest couches we wait smug like a secret and feet dangling like bait child-like in our placing with leather and older encasing you can't love me and that won't matter this is honest and that is better we are all little children you said but you are running to catch up go to bed baby boy time will let you rest tiny hearts a blessing for your Sunday's best. |