unrequited love |
you may not know me too well.
But then again, we may be close.
You can never really tell.
You used to call me "Daddy."
I used to hold you tight.
I used to bathe you every day,
and tuck you in at night.
I should love your Mommy more.
We should have sat and talked.
The love grew cold, the words got hot,
and then one day i walked.
I cried the night i left you all.
I cry again today.
It seems that's all I've done
since that night I went away.
I hope you know i love you.
Though I wasn't always there.
I think about you constantly,
and you are always in my prayers.
I hope someday you'll understand
that this thing hurt me too.
I hope you know, I always have
and always will love you.
I'm not the man I used to be.
I've learned alot since then.
I wish that I could turn back time,
and live with you again.
But I can't change the things I did,
or take back the things I've said.
All I can do is write these words
while lying here in bed.
I hope that when you read this,
you will know this one thing's true:
That no one else in this whole world
means more to me than you.
-APOLOGY TO A CHILD-
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