Hey moma
Could you spare a second
To listen to me
To be there
I know I’m being selfish
Wanting your time for myself
But don’t I deserve it?
Years of letting you go off to take care of someone else
Years of waiting for that thing we can bond over
Im just asking to feel apart of your life again
I wanna feel like I did when I hated Thursday’s because that meant it was dads turn
I just want to feel worth your time again