Monday

Please knock, don't come in.


I like to read your writing past midnight
I like to think about love in the bath
Once when I was young, my papa told me
Don’t let the little boys in honey. All they
Will do is mess with your girl brains. And the
Fun will never end. Once when I met a caterpillar
He told me to run like the wind. That day there
Was no wind. I like to read your writing out load
So I can understand where you are coming from.
Once when I was in the big city, I met a man
With one front tooth. He told me love
Will come to my door step when it is ready.
So why am I wasting all this time now
Trying to find it? Some days I wish life came 
with a Manual .

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