Through
the years of silence i began to think I hated you. And all those hours you
would scream i began to think i hated you. Living with you but never talking to
you made me think i hated you. You were never there for anything. And i hated
you for it. I had to realize that you would never be there. I
hated knowing that although you were only in the other room, a few feet away
from me, we still haven't spoken in weeks. I hated that people never knew you.
I don't ever remember you hugging me, kissing me, or
saying "I love you" ever in my life. I thought
it was all my fault. Then i realized that there's nothing wrong with me, so i
started to blame you.
But it wasn't your fault.
I understand that you just are the way you are. It's okay.
There's nothing wrong with you. All those years i thought i hated you, i really
hated myself for not being close to you. I hated the silence, and the
screaming, and the distance. And i still do. I'll never stop hating it. I'll
never stop hating everything that we are.
but, i always remember the best
advice you ever gave to me:
"Dont waste time worry about the small
things, you will miss out in the best things"
well, i do miss you right now.................
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