She speaks now
and I can't help but give attention to the things she has to say
and even if I think half the shit she has to say makes very little sense
(at times I feel as if my cat could do so much better!)
I am enchanted.
I sit and listen
because I know deep down inside no one can do it like she does it, really
and I'm just jealous
because she can say exactly what I want to say
but even better.
I was never her supporter
and I'll never, ever wear a t-shirt with her name on it
but frankly I'd be willing to wear her socks
I can support her quietly
because she really is quite good.
But, I will tell no one I said that.
Monday, November 1, 2010
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