Being hungry The people in the park that fed us for free Our only place, our favorite place, next to you and our creek Their dollars donated to our grumbling tummies Yours to your next drink
I remember
Growing up wondering why love looked so painful Why Momma cried when she kissed you beds made under bridges And not minding, cause we missed you
I remember
Your three best friends Jack John and jose Momma fighting for us to see you How she always found a way Wondering why she was always blotched with bruises when you went away
I remember
A train ride to what turned out to be tomorrow Learning to live a life that wasn't filled with sorrow Looking into the eyes of a woman who hasn't seen her own dignity in so long Realizing how much you really cost her Hating myself for never catching on
I remember
Being 15 with daddy issues In a lonely world a lonely girl How could I still miss you? Explaining to my brothers what I really takes to be a man And stumbling cause I'd never really seen one finally telling them if you love and always love, you'll always be one
I remember hearing your voice for the first time in years Flash back ten years "I'm gonna die someday" in my ears I remember wondering what you were trying to accomplish Daddy's little girl gets bed time stories rot with anguish
And i'm back to reality in time for " im sorry " And my ten year old self "now you want me?" So weighed down with questions I never got to ask, not knowing if there worth it You never gave a ****, and here I am worried that your hurting
I guess naive is naive And you either want to love or you dont