Stitch (Baby Animals)

Dont look for me now, i'm safe where i am happy and listed under another name and he's good to me and she's gorgeous and they love me and i adore them If this were a book It'd start with a line I once knew a man I was his and he was mine So predictable So confused I'm at a loss for words to explain my mood I stitch this poem to the bottom of my dress The one that touches me directly on my legs And I work that poem up until It sits over my heart And I hold it tight And dream Baby, won't you help me be my best Help me find a way back to our nest And dreams