Entry #8: Didn't, Couldn't, Wouldn't
You know, I wish I told you,
All those years ago,
When we were all but apart,
The things inside this truthful heart.
I hated the smirk you made,
When you won our arguments.
I hated how long you took,
To fix the waves and curls in your hair.
I hated how you'd always think,
That I had never paid any attention.
I hated the way your clothes had made,
No room for me to even move in.
I hated all the so called healthy things,
You'd force me to eat beside you.
I hated the tiring exercise routines,
My lungs couldn't even keep up with rep one.
But, I didn't tell you this,
Did I?
I hated the way you'd fall asleep so quick,
You'd leave me on call like an idiot.
I hated how long you took to decide on dinner,
We'd always settle for pizza anyway.
I hate the way you'd cling to me like a child,
When we watched all those horror films you insisted.
I hate the way you'd pry about my day,
Asking repetitive questions like I was deaf.
I hate the way you can't even hold a tune,
Nagging that I should play the guitar better for you.
I hate the way that you cried incessantly,
Insisting that I buy all those matching cups and plates.
But, I couldn't tell you this,
Could I?
I hate the way that you were always watching me,
Even when sick you'd get up first and cook my breakfast.
I hate the way that you kept the little things alive,
Leaving sticky notes with sweet hello's inside my briefcase.
I hate the way you'd welcome me home from work,
Our song blasting over the speakers as soon as I'd open the door.
I hate the way you'd tell me how much you love me,
It would always keep me out of balance as I thought it was all a dream.
I hate the way you're making me miss you,
I hate the way you're in all my memories,
I hate the way your phantom still hangs over me,
I hate the way you're keeping time frozen for this place.
But, I wouldn't tell you this, would I?
When it counted most,
If I did, would you have stayed?
--Written by KHResurreccion
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