Lullabies to sleeping pills
ABC's to STD's
One of the few toys left to play with are other people's minds
No personal space to restraining orders
Snack times to cigarette breaks
When milk becomes our dirty secrets, we cry when they spill
Scraped elbows to heart attacks
Sweets of M to pills of E
Hugs could fix most anything, until they were replaced
BFF's to friends with benefits
Play dates to pre-planned affairs
When things like this are pointed out, I wish I were a child