(2015)
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
Who’s the best? Ask my Daddy He’ll tell you Enthusiastically He always sees
The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation