#parentslove

Tonight, my emotions were at an all-time low, overwhelming and consuming every fiber of my being. In that very moment, I found solace in the embrace of my father. I clung onto him so tightly; a desperate attempt to gain some semblance of comfort. But as the tears flowed uncontrollably, I realized that there are times when words fail to fully express the pain that engulfs one's soul. My father's presence and the warmth of his embrace served as a balm to my wounded heart, a gentle reminder that sometimes, it is okay to surrender to vulnerability and release the weight of our burdens through tears.

I am crying in my mother's lap for a boy who broke my heart. My father saw me crying in my mother's lap for a boy who broke my heart. I was so blind, crying for a boy who broke my heart, and I couldn't see how my crying over a boy who broke my heart was breaking my parents' hearts.

and I miss u everytime

no matter how far or how near u're

u're getting 17th and ur life is getting harder

I know that sometime u pretend to be strong.. but I know u r not tht strong

I miss how u look for me on crying and asking my hug, or just to listen ur story

I miss how u need me when u were kid

dear love, cry when u need to cry

smile when something worth to have ur smile

laugh like u're the happiest angel on earh

I will miss u always,