the third day of another month.

he's back. he's actually back.
yet i still deep inside hate him.

i'm home with my father, no tension.
but something about it that makes me not wanna be around him.
i guess it's just that he's been gone for half a year.
zeeeeeero communication.

feels like nothing changed.
-_- he needs to realize i'm grown, 'nd still going.
i've changed since last august? 'nd he's gotta cope w/it.

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