Sunday, April 24, 2011

longevitys apart

You and I, we don't talk anymore. You left and we went our separate ways. You didn't give me much time to soak it in. You told me one day in advance you were leaving for good. But so much time has passed now that even the bad memories have become good ones. And despite what the rest of my family says, I know you're not a bad person. You loved me no matter what I did. But it's sad to say that through the years you and I became more like friends than family. I'm thankful though. Because of you, I'm the man I am today.

"Leaving me was probably the best thing you ever taught me."

Maybe one day, we'll kick it again, Dad.