when i arrived,
i rose as a sunrise.
as i grew,
i became his noon.
and i grew,
and i became dusk.
and now,
i am the night,
but he wanted day.
i hope he loves me anyway.
Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 10:10 PM UTC
when i arrived,
i rose as a sunrise.
as i grew,
i became his noon.
and i grew,
and i became dusk.
and now,
i am the night,
but he wanted day.
i hope he loves me anyway.
forever searching for my grandfather's approval
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