sitting at her feet
while she slept
he wrote her letters
letters
telling stories of her mother just to
refresh her memoryshed recall of her
aunt maybe he hadnt say no father is perfect Im not he said When I erred my mistake was made in love
he
told stories of her when she was a baby that shed have no memory of though often she surprised him stories when she was little when she wasnt
he wrote her that he didnt thinknever thought he could love sum one as much as he loved her loved her sister he
shrugged writing that the exclusive
Love a father a mother has for their children he heard about it growingup but relishing it was damn near spiritual
animmediately
told her not to get hung up on his spirituality it didnt run deep she
madeup for the pair of them
in between thoughtsbetween words hed look up at her she slept peacefullyher
expression untroubled like when he watched
her sleep as a baby watching her for hours at a time mesmerised possessed
so grateful for her presence
her enduring presence
outside the window a hawk cried
0103, Sunday, 27 2. 22
1054, Sunday, 27 2. 22
Maroon 5 Memories
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SlPhMPnQ58k thank you Collin
