if i could tell you.
Monday, March 08, 2010 @ 11:43 PM
i want them to shout and scream at me.i don't want her to see me enter the house and ask if i wanted lunch.i don't want her to pretend that i didn't say anything.i don't want her to ask if i wanted anything more.i don't want her to ask if i specifically wanted something for dinner.i don't want her to check out on me after lunch and told me to get some sleep if i wanted to.i don't want him to peep from the kitchen door the moment i step into the house.i don't want him to return into the kitchen after lunch and pretend that he was there for a purpose when he wasn't. they appear to be behaving more caring than usual.i know they've got to say something, but nothing comes out.because they know how i feel. but their acts make me think that i've let them down even more.i rather they scream, or shout. as long as they make me know it's my fault.maybe it's time for me to change my expectations fromentering a junior collegetoto graduate.
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