𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

WRITE UP 2

𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑

She used to hold his hands with love, but
now she looked at it with anxiousness.

Weekends were her favourite, but
now she looked forward to weekdays.

She used to look at other's relationships with jealousy, but
now she had given up.

She sympathise with his childhood, but
to forgive him for hers was tough.

He's in her life but he's just there.
Almost as if he's invisible.

As she thought of my future, there were many uncertainties.
But one thing was for sure.

She rather her child not have a father than having an absent one like him.

She don't hate him,
But she can't bring herself to say she love him either.

***

to be able to say your father was your first love is a blessing.
likewise, no girl should say her father is her first heartbreak.

-dd