Sunday, 29 July 2012
sunday lunch
I know our theme song.
I know you're my family.
I don't know I can be so happy.
I know I eat too much, and I can't resist a second scone.
I don't know the ins and outs.
I don't know everyone's story.
I know I like flowers on dresses.
I know I'm safe.
I don't know where all the food comes from.
I know I keep seeing you carrying plates and dishes.
I don't know if you are happy.
I don't know why anyone likes me.
I know this is like a holiday.
I don't know how long you've lived here.
I know children are bouncing and climbing trees.
I don't know how it will work out.
I know the neighbours didn't come.
I don't know what to say until you crack a joke.
I know I wish I didn't say what I think so much.
I don't know I wish I would.
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