Father

In another life, I have a father.One who plays tea party with me when I’m four.One who always opens up the door.One who reads me fairytales every night.One who teaches me wrong from right.One who encourages me to do what I love.One who I can be proud of.One who doesn’t need a drink.One who doesn’t

Haven’t I outgrown you yet?

It’s been 2 years since you left me with nothing but our memories. We went from dating to enemies to lovers and then back to enemies. You took my whole heart with you when you up and left. You look so happy while I lay here in my bed depressed. Yet somehow your name looks