Growing up

I always knew I would grow up
Knowing that in my view
One day I will be able to tie my shoe
But I guess I still didn't get my cue
Cause you laughed as you tied for me
On my behalf, you opened the door with a smile
It was so beautiful i started to notice your style
And how you’d wait for me as we ran the mile
When I’m lost your the one I dial
What's this feeling?
Im not sure but its quite healing
As I stare at the ceiling 
With you being my meaning
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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