dear father,
father, you always call to say nothing in particular. you ask what i'm doing or where i am or who am i with and when the silence streches like a lifetime between us i scramble to find questions to keep the conversation going. what i long to say most is, i understand this world broke you. it has been so hard on your feet, i don't blame you for abusing me because i'm dating oh was dating a guy before. sometimes i stay up thinking of all the places you are hurting which you'll never care to mention. i come from the same aching blood, from the same bone to desperate for attention i collapse in on myself. i am your son. i know the small talk is the only way you know how to tell me you love me because i am who i am. cause it is the only way i know how to tell you.
- wooyoung
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