As a young child
I would sit and watch...

Cassandra your crazy
Cassie your sweet...

This little girl cried herself to sleep
For the sixth time this week...

I cannot wait for you to pick me up and swing me...
I cannot wait for you to say you love me then put...

Take long walks
And hold each others hands...

I need a angel
That can tell me right from wrong...

Awake...
Sad sleeper...

I am there for you anytime
and i am glad that you are mine...

It all started with one word
this friendship became obsured...

I could'vebeen her.
That old woman there...

I was sitting by the window minding my business...
After a while it stopped...

She most likely
sees the most beautiful...