Free Spirit

By StephyJay

Nail polish

"I picked my daughter up at school last week

She had her headphones on, she barely said hello

And all I wanted was to hug her, smother her with kisses

But I was cool, like hi there, how did it go?

She had chipped nail polish, writing on her hand

She was nodding her head to her favorite band

Staring into space like she was all alone

But I didn't take it personal

It meant that I was home and I said

Hey I love you, you're perfect, don't ever change

Don't ever change

Hey I love you, you're perfect, don't ever change

Don't ever change"


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