My dad had gone away on a very long buisness trip to Korea when I was little. I had one picture of him. I was sitting on his lap on the recliner with our collection or movies in the background. I missed my dad so much. i just wanted everything to be right again, back to the way everything was before he left. so I went downstairs with the picture in my hand. I arranged all the movies as they had been in the picture. all the books in the same order. I would do this hoping that he would come back if everything was the same. When I would walk downstairs to the family room I would just hope that my dad would be sitting in his chair with his laptop sitting on his lap. Hope. After everything has corrupted your life it's whats left.
XxasyouholdmexX · Fri May 20, 2005 @ 01:19am · 0 Comments |