Through playful lips made of yarn.

Do I complain too much?
I don't think I do.
Do I stay up too late?
Why, yes I do.
Is it worth it?
Most likely.
Do I procrastinate?
Absolutely.
Do I care about you?
Not even a question.
Do I worry about you?
Just as much as I breathe.

Do you complain too much?
I don't think so.
Do you stay up too late?
Just as much as I do.
Is it worth it?
You never say it is.
Do you procrastinate?
Worse than I do, dear.
Do you care about me?
...You do, right?
Do you worry about me?
...Do you?




She held the world upon a string,
but she didn't ever hold me.
Spun the stars on her fingernails,
but it never made her happy,
cause she couldn't ever have me.