For my dad.

I had a million and one things I wanted to write down. Of how you neglected us for years, of the pain you caused us. But then I looked at you yesterday and I saw the fine lines on your face. The twinkle in your eyes when you called my name and the warmth of your arms when you hugged me.

In the end we all know it’s a cruel world. And today you’re just my dad, like I always wanted you to be.

Happy Father’s Day; Daddy.

P.S; I still remember your favorite song.

~ by liladreams on September 7, 2009.

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