I see a little crumb in the table
And I know it's weird
But I say hi to it
And I name him Bob
"Hi, Bob! How does it feel to be so small?" I ask
And I imagine him answering
"It's like I'm just a little crumb on a napkin on a table in a giant room of  people. No matter how much I yell, try to make myself seen and loved, and do well, I never grow and I never get noticed."



"Oh"