Dear mama bear,
I think about you a lot
how you tell me it’s okay
(but I know it’s not).
Dearest mama bear,
for you, I might me crying
and to be honest,
never wanted to give up trying.
My mama bear,
I miss you the most, if not more
What do I do when I need you,
when I’m crying for “Mama” on my bathroom floor?
Mama Bear.
I can’t help but feel I’ve lost you.. to a man of silent crime.
I can’t help but keep on hoping and wanting,
wishing to make up for lost time..
My heart is sad for mama bear
I’ve been told to drop it but my heart just won’t stop