Looking at him His smile His faith We fit Not perfectly But that’s us Looking Looking At him Then turning away Closing the door In his face Looking at her Her smile Her faith We fit Not perfectly But that’s us Looking Looking At her Then turning away Closing the door In her face I wake up, My “pinky” bear right next to me Like always With my father And my sister In the rooms across and next to me I’m home No him No her Just me And the people that matter
