Routine
-Charles Francis
I’m special because,
You don’t seek my permission.
I’m special because,
I don’t need your submission.
I’m special because,
I don’t judge or ask.
I’m special because,
Loving me is not your task.
I’m special because,
I am ordinary, I am mild.
You can be random,
You can be a child.
But often I ask,
This person that I’ve been.
Will I still be special?
When special becomes a routine
You don’t seek my permission.
I’m special because,
I don’t need your submission.
I’m special because,
I don’t judge or ask.
I’m special because,
Loving me is not your task.
I’m special because,
I am ordinary, I am mild.
You can be random,
You can be a child.
But often I ask,
This person that I’ve been.
Will I still be special?
When special becomes a routine
