I want to remember every single day that I felt your kicks like you were playing a tiny little drum set made out of brass
Tumbling around in there like you will years from now at the playground
I wish I could jump into your world to meet you sooner but I know that I can’t trespass
I imagine you putting your hand up to mine just from the inside
Like Alice looking through the glass
I wonder what you dream about
I hope its about meeting me
I dream about the first time I get to hold you in my arms hoping that moment will never pass
And I hope that I am everything you need so you won’t always need me
M.A.P


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