if i could i would dive in the deepest end
i would board her train of thoughts and ride it until i saw all of the beautiful sights along the way
then maybe i could make her understand me
more than she already does because my mother
my mother
has such an understanding of my character
i wish i could see myself through her brown eyes
nothing feels like when i hold her hand
or when i hug her and she hugs me back
i wonder if she wishes that she could read my thoughts too.