All the wobble-ly mornings
Critical of the patron student wednesdays
Falling into autumn ways
Squeeze machines pull you so many directions
Calm me calm me calm me
How our inner children
Have come alive in those that love so wonderful
Half way through this week
Purple people eaters and plastic pink daffodils
Oh silly heart
Made of make believe and hold hand moments
And please don’t ever be that way
Just live like you never did
And how we could hold these days too much
But we’re so perfect in our imperfections
And laughter and love
How they fit so well
Like a heart and a hand
Like a love seat and us.
