you eat the same thing every day
and you comfort me
(the same thing every day)
it's because i feed you
you do it, don't you
it's because you comfort me
i do it, right
maybe i do it because
you sit on my lap
when i have no lap to sit upon
or perhaps it is because
you are warm
and i can be
a cold woman
CONFESSION
I started this blog when I was 15, and haven't had the heart to delete it, even though most of what is written here is horribly embarrassing. Sometimes I post new things here. Several years or hours have to pass before they become horribly embarrassing as well.
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