five years ago
I stopped calling my dad
it was his punishment
for being too old to make the mistakes
he kept making
after all, he's the one that taught me
this is what families do
we do not stay to heal what has broken
yesterday I kissed a girl
whose girlfriend did not know
I thought I was too old to make the mistakes
I keep making
so here is where I run
unintentionally bleeding watercolors
and character being the stain after the fade
I cannot blame my father for this
but maybe
he deserves a call
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