i get to hold my babies tomorrow. my heart is aching for them.
i should probably get a job soon. i don't like being a grown-up.
i only have simple words and thoughts tonight...so here's a song that can say it better than i can.
if you were falling, then i would catch you
you need a light, i'd find a match
cause i love the way you say good morning
and you take me the way i am
if you are chilly, here take my sweater
your head is aching; i'll make it better
cause i love the way you call me baby
and you take me the way i am
i'd buy you Rogaine when you start losing all your hair
sew on patches to all you tear
cause i love you more than i could ever promise
and you take me the way i am
you take me the way i am
...broken and all.
tears and sighs tonight. but in it all i feel strong and i feel loved. thank you.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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