A lil wish of me
Sit on the stairs for hours
while those talks we do
The way I could never get
Enough of you
Asvwe take a walk down the street
You hold my hand like always
And we get back to the place we call home
You wash the dishes
And I help u cook a thing or two
Is it too much to ask
Is it too much to greed
With so much chaos downing me
I want to sleep in your arms
And be a sweet child
I use to be.
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