I remember when we used to cuddle on the couch,
I’ve grown too much for the both of us to fit.
I used to run to you wwith every “boo-boo” and “ouch,”
and you always knew just how to fix it.
I remember we would listen to “Butterfly Kisses,”
now whenever I hear that song I tear up.
Like the girl in the song, I grew up and what I miss is
being little, but you’ll never be “losing your baby girl.”