Through Different Eyes
Posted: August 14th, 2007, 9:31 pm
doreen comes in
holding a pair of glasses
she says, 'these aren't my glasses.'
she was right
I picked the wrong pair off the bedside table after my nap
we have very similar prescriptions
and the frames look much alike
I can't tell my verse from hers either
we are hopelessly morphed
let's switch glasses
maybe then we will see
holding a pair of glasses
she says, 'these aren't my glasses.'
she was right
I picked the wrong pair off the bedside table after my nap
we have very similar prescriptions
and the frames look much alike
I can't tell my verse from hers either
we are hopelessly morphed
let's switch glasses
maybe then we will see