Tuesday, March 9, 2010

One Week (pt 2)

It'll be, one week 'til I look at you,
Hold your hand and tell you that I love you,
Pretty soon I'll be holding you,
You're the best thing to happen to me since your mommy...
 
Pass me a burp cloth, the child is coughing,
The bottle of milk's in the kitchen warming,
wiping your butt with no lights on,
Because it's half one,
I hope this diaper is a clean one,
I-hope-you-don't-wake-every-one-within-a-mile-radius-please-don't-take-advantage-of-the-cloth-not-on-your-penis
 
oh holy god you pissed on me while I was changing you,
trying hard not to gag but I can't do,
I'm the kind of guy who screams at cotton wool,
Now I'm covered in your puke, and your poo,
I'm really tired and I'm crying, with you,
I really hope I get some goddam sleep tonight...
 
It'll be, one week 'til I look at you,
Hold your hand and tell you that I love you,
Pretty soon I'll be holding you,
You're the best thing to happen to me since your mommy...

1 comments:

Unknown said...

You will quickly learn to love your own child's puke and poo. Everyone else's is disgusting.

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