Made her Cry

Sitting chatting,making A cry , talking about early 2000's not thinking. Maybe because I had no one to talk to then, for me, even, not thinking. Apologizing... profusely, like blood, because when else do you use the word profusely??? My special secret connection, lefty, always lefty. She always chose the tomatoe head, at four, Little Feat swinging in the hammock, my girl, my wonder kind, my precious girl. Always to be mine!!