you make me want a son

[laclucky]

In that short interim between the two of you and your dark hair and your dark eyes, I had a conversation with my mom, that I still remember well. I told her how I imagine babies but my babies don't have dads. No one takes them to school except me, and no one puts them to bed with me. There is no one there, but me, and them. And their dark hair

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[10yroldwhizkid]

I really love how you write.

[laclucky]

Thank you. I've been trying to come up with words for you and your last entry. It'd take a conversation, I think, before I'd make any sense. I'm listening though.