I am from forts made out of kitchen chairs and disney sheets
coaxing the dog to come inside
wagging her tail and tearing it down
I am from crying on the floor
until you build it again
promising only smiles now
I am from honey on toast
because Barney taught me how
I love you, you love me
I am from make believe and imaginary
because you don't want to play with me
to old for that kind of fun
I am from building forts alone
coaxing the old dog to come inside
sleeping on her stomach
I am from taking it apart
and putting it away
because it's not fun without you
I am from honey on toast
which turns out to be gross
I love you, your to cool
I am from make believe and imaginary
because you don't want to play with me
to old for that kind of fun
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