I kiss her for way too long at the door, and not for the first time, I wish that I could stay with her, to help chase those dark clouds away.
I have letters from you all over my room as if they were your fingerprints.
That mountain of courage I had been building inside me for the past several months began crumbling, tumbling down, and gaining speed like an avalanche.
There are some things that are never meant to be said aloud.
Maybe the definition of a real father is someone who accepts their child for who they are, despite their faults or how far they've strayed from the path of the person you hoped they'd become.
Maybe one day we'd become fiction.
I hated goodbyes. It felt like I had to give so many of them away lately.
You have to take what you can get out of the music. It's different for everyone, but you have to pay attention and appreciate each piece in order for it to speak to you.
It will be a lesson in hope.
