So Let Them by TinyPissyFairy

They are usually so big. Mornings
you wake up in their bed warmth,

days in their pockets, nights in their hands.
They are so happy to be big. They are big.

Some days they need to be small. When
they place you on the floor and shrink

towards you, why would you leave? Why
would you not accept them as they are?

They do not wish to drown you in their tears.
They only want to wet your palm.