You're controversial,
Insane,
Like a commercial.
Off the chain.
But you make me smile,
and always are fun,
I'd run a million miles,
To play with you in the sun.
I used to go and hide to think of you at night,
I'd squeeze away in that spot you knew which was real tight.
I'd think of you and all we did,
Being children and doing things that were forbid.
It was fun and I miss you lots and I hope you are well,
Skeeter came and you needed company so I guess you two are swell.
-I miss you lots