Souvenirs + art

typical

the truth is, i miss your childhood

when you used to run up to grab me
when the bottom of my skirt as i worked was 'base'

my arms are still wide open

i will drop everything for you to crawl back into my arms

you don't stop growing
i didn't miss the good part when it was typical you stood with me
now you stand strong

and the truth is, i miss you

i had to let you grow
i had to let you start standing on your own
i am left to stand without you

there is growing yet to do

but the truth is... i miss you

and more:

typical + art