and I swear that this boy
grabs my face and mashes his pretty mouth on it.
When I got home I was so tired I had to sleep for awhile and when I woke up my mind was still (is still) mushy as an old mango left too long in the bowl before being peeled but somehow I can still make supper, which is a good thing.
I am doing my best, I am doing my best, I did my grocery shopping and got everything on my list even though I forgot to bring my list which looked like this
after being added to and added to and it's okay to forget the apples or even the Crystal hot sauce but don't ever forget that love part.
I don't think I will. No matter what. I don't think I will.