I once met a four year old who couldn't sleep without watching Tom & Jerry cartoons
And it made me remember a time
when I believed in comfort
I believed there was a source of comfort
I knew there was respite
I wanted things
I demanded them and waited
And they were real ; I could get what I wanted
True simple desire and relief
Someone to talk to who will bounce back all my ideals
Question me when I am wrong
Accept it when I am not wanted
Someone to dribble the ball down the court with
And make shots.
It's a three-pointer or nothing?
What?
You don't even want to rebound?
Sunday, June 9, 2013
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