seven years.
been a long time, hunh?
I still remember.
everything.
maybe some things more than others.
I remember you. I remember how you tried to reach me. I remember how I tried to reach you.
I remember being too late.
... ... ...
things are happening now, dad.
I know we never talked...
I know we never listened...
but it would have been great if you were here...
... ... ...
I am hurting right now...
and I am trying to be strong...
I know I have support...
but...
if you wouldn't mind.
could you give me a hand down here too?
I miss you...
love...
your son
Wednesday, August 18, 2004
dad
posted @ 07:15 by ryan in [ Heart on a sleeve ]
