"I'm home!" I yell as I walk into the house.
"Hey! How'd it go?" Logan walked up.
"Great," I smiled as I set my keys and purse down.
"Logan," I started.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Someone asked if I wanted to be a singer..."
"Do you?" He looked at me serious.
"K-Kinda but I don't know, because of the baby."
"If you want to do a couple demos or so I can hook you up with someone," He offered.
"I guess..." I agreed.
"Okay, tomorrow we can meet up with a guy I know?"
"Sure."
"First you need a song, got any?" He asked.
"Not really," I thought.
"Well, you've always been amazing at writing poems and such, you'd be an amazing songwriter, you should write a song," He suggested.
Is this really what I want? My heart is screaming yes, but my brain says no because of the baby.
I went upstairs while Logan went to cook and grabbed my book of poems from way before I even laid eyes on Logan.
I flipped through all the poems and found this one about my ex before Logan. The top was plastered with the word boy at the top.
Since I knew a little bit of guitar I grabbed Logan's and randomly sung the words to my old poem, Boy.
I called you a sweet, boy.
Your nothing but weak, boy.
Yeah, your nothing but weak, boy.
I called you a loud, boy.
You're only a bad boy
You're just not enough, boy.
And I blame your mother.
I blame your father.
Since you have a brother,
I'll blame his mother.
I wish I never laid my eyes on that pretty face of yours
You have a heart that only a mother could love.
I wanted a tree, boy.
But you gave me a leaf, boy.
It's nothing to me, boy.
I gave you the world, boy.
Without a return, boy.
Now i'm just hurt, boy.
I'll plant it and see, boy.
Now you watch it grow, boy.
Long after I leave, boy.
Long after I leave.
And I blame your mother.
I blame your father.
Since you have a brother,
I'll blame his mother.
I gave you the world, boy.
Without a return, boy.
Now I'm just hurt, boy.
I don't know why I chose that song, but I did. It doesn't describe Logan and I at all, but it's such a amazing poem to me that I should sing it. So i'm choosing that one.
authors note- song credit: "Boy" by 78violet
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