Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Small.

I’ve got a constellation on my shoulder,
a few crooked teeth.
I forgot to shave m’legs last night and,
My eyes are boring,

But you don’t make me feel so small.

My life’s kind of a mess somedays,
I’m a lazy little shit.
I forget about the good stuff and,
Remember all the rips,

But you don’t make me feel so small.

If I could pick you up,
in a Piggyback style,
I’d do it to remind you that I’ve always got a while,
During sacred nights,
To watch your half smile,
And to tell you how much I like you.
And we’ve got two accelerators,
Jumpin’ up at our feet from the floor,
But I’d rather stay here ‘cause
You’re the only thing I feel sometimes.

-A

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