Thursday, December 1, 2011

if i were there

if I were there

i’d knock on your door

i’d give you a great big hug

then i’d hold you and let you cry

then we’d eat an enormous amount of homemade cinnamon rolls

because the ticket still counts

then we’d cry

then we’d play a really fun game

and laugh out loud

then we’d cry

then we’d order a pizza - minus the nuts of course

then we’d cry

then we’d watch a suspenseful movie

and jump at all the same parts

then we’d curl up in bed

and cry just a little more

as we fell asleep

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