whether it's my perspective that made your efforts collapse,
or whether your philosophy was mistaken,
it doesn't matter. my immaturity or your world-weary wisdom.
I shouldn't have acted the way I did, but you still forgave me. I'm clueless as to how you can love so unconditionally, and so much. you tell me sometimes you wonder why mom married you over her exes?
well, I know why. sometimes I wonder the other way around, but I guess I do know why you wouldn't take no for an answer. I could write it all down but I'm sleepy and I know it in my heart anyway ❤