It happened just by accident, <br />I promise that it did. <br />It opened on its own as it sprung out from where it hid. <br /> <br />It was like that when I got here, <br />That's very true you know. <br />And I'm sorry that it fell and landed right on your big toe. <br /> <br />It happened while my back was turned, <br />I'm just as shocked as you. <br />I didn't see it tumble till it bounced right off your shoe. <br /> <br />So believe me when I tell you, <br />That's it's not to do with me. <br />Even if the sticky prints match mine, not sure why that might be!<br /><br />Maida Rasool<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/excuses-excuses-3/
