Having daddy to caress my face, hold my hand,
In the middle of sleep
That was the nicest sweetest thing that has happened to us both in a while.
Keeping the spark burning n intensely is more difficult than losing it.
Not speaking is so much easier than communicating.
Meeting midpoint requires so much effort than not wanting to meet.
I guess we lost each other somewhere down the road and it feels good to pick each other up and hold hands again.