i don't know where to find it
i don't even know where to look
i don't know if it likes writing or reading a book
i don't know where it's hidden
i've never heard of it before today
i don't know if it likes honey with its coffee
i don't know its feelings
i don't even know if it has any
i just know it can't be bought with a nickel or a penny
i don't know if it likes music
idk if it can dance or sing
i don't even know if it can fly or even has wings
i don't know what it likes
i don't know what it doesn't
i'm curious to know if i should or if i shouldn't
does it like movies?
or walks on the beach?
i'd be really disappointed if, it couldn't speak
i don't know what to do
i don't know if i should wait
it a quarter after midnight and i don't know why it's so late
i don't know why i'm in here
and i don't know when to leave
i just know it pulls on my heart strings like gravity
feel me?
Saturday, August 07, 2010
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