45|To pops
It's hard for me to express myself
It's a trait I got from you
I shut the world out and keep to myself
We've got that in common, me and you.
I was a young girl when you left
For the right reasons, for me, I know;
But that doesn't mean I didn't miss you
I was so hurt inside and it would show.
It broke me inside, pops, not having you around
When I saw kids my age enjoy with their dads all about.
I was eight, I was lonely;
I loved mom but she wasn't enough for me.
I missed you when you were gone, I missed you dearly;
I always counted the days till you would come and hold me physically.
I cried myself to sleep a lot of the nights;
Even good memories of us didn't bring me delight.
I was young, I was naive;
It was my father whom I craved.
But he was Oceans away
And though somewhere I did understand,
It did not chase the pain away.
I loved you so much, I tried to be happy;
I tried to make our skype sessions my priority.
But over time it slipped from me
Just like time did and now, here we are;
Physically close, but emotionally so far.
We aren't as close anymore,
But I wish we were;
I wanna tell you how I feel
But what good is that for?
I miss being comfortable around you
The way we were before,
And I still love you dad
But it's not the same anymore.
We can barely talk, we both can't say it;
We used to hug a lot, now we smile and get on with it.
It hurts inside and it often has me thinking,
Had you not gone, would it be different?
I love you so I keep quiet
I don't want to make your heart a riot.
I say I'm not mad but that's not true,
I am, and I don't think I have forgiven you.
I want to go back to how we were
But I don't have the courage to be the first one moving forward.
I hope that someday we will cross this gap,
Till then, I hope you know that I still love you, dad.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro