i've always dreamed of sleeping in your arms from the day i was conscious enough. i dreamed of smelling the breakfast you made and the scent of the detergent you used to wash my clothes. also dreamed of going home to warm hugs and
"how's your day?"
sometimes, i wished you saw me singing on stage with the friends you told me to stay away from.
however, they became my family instead.
i wish i get the love i expected as a child.
but it never happened as far as i can remember.
never happened to get great hugs from you when i feel sad never happened to get enough appreciation on things i sacrifice for you.
i never got the simple things a daughter like me could ever ask for.
never did. *maybe
this is just a short note of things i want to say to my mom. i may appear as a bad daughter but all i wanted was to be treated like a good daughter too.
It's not the way the problem is caused, But rather who caused it It's not the subject of the problem, But if you're willing to overlook it depending "Friend or foe" till you find a finite fiend smiling May your conflictions rest, and leave yourself to figure out
Is the person you love, still the person you love? or are you in love with the memories and a shell of someone you once loved *Is goodbye a little closer, now?