we

i used to look at you
you were so tiny
and knew so little

i still can reach you
in the blink of an eye
i'll see you under the blankets
after so many nights
counting back from one hundred
and talking to god

now your hair's longer
always dreaming about college
the world's about to grow
but you're still so tiny
and know still so little
you've started looking back

i just wonder if you're tired
if you've finally learned something
are you seeing through me now?

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