Papa loves Baby

Stevie Smith Inspired.

Its been months, or maybe just weeks, since the day you took your final sip, the final shot, the last bottle. I believed in you, but hope and faith is only partial, actions make up 99% of life, the other 1% are for those who can control actions with their mind. Psychology is bullshit, but it targets you perfectly, with every wrinkle and every crater in your heart, you were itching, itching to get it back.

And now here we are Papa, here we are, back to where we started.
The bloodshot eyes, and the booze bleeding out of your eyes,
the scent in your clothes and the exhale of saddened memories
that rush out of you like a period with a heavy flow.

You cry to me when you are happy,
cry to me when you are sad.
You cry to me when I dissapoint you,
but most of all when your mad.

I know Papa Loves Baby, Im the only one who understands.
I know why the mornings make you crave and the evenings
make you say"...", I know why
Mama gets mad at Papa.
(breathe)
I know Papa Loves Baby, Im the only one who ignores
I know why you say the things you say Papa, I know why
Mama doesnt want Papa.

When Papa does the things he does. (inhale)

I know Papa Loves Baby, Im the only one who cries
I know why you cry Papa,
I know why Mama cries too.
Papa Loves Baby, Papa, I love you too.