The doll
sits and waits
wondering if she
should go now or
not...she chooses go
she walks fast
She sees him
as he walks past
the look on his face
she will always remember
as if, on Christmans Day
he really wanted an
action figure and so
on Christmas morning
he sees a box
It ooks
like an action figure it smells
like an action figure it feels
like an action figure
As he opens the box
he can't wait for it
he savors it
he finally looks in
and sees
a doll
it's as if she's the
doll in his mind while
he wanted an action figure
stupid doll
it's as it everytime
he sees her
Christmas morning goes through
his head