Dear Patrick,
While you read this letter that I write,
Will you feel the emotions that I fight?
Will the knife in your chest twist and turn,
While the tears trickle and burn?
Can you feel the lust and disgust,
Churning in your gut?
While reading this letter can you honestly say,
" It wasn't me! "
" I'm innocent! "
" You're crazy, that's why I went away! "
Do you really think,
I am still that dumb?
How can you believe,
That web of lies you weaved?
Could we, just for a moment,
Remember we were once in love,
That we together, brought a child into this world?
Could we put aside our spats and arugements,
And listen to our child?
She loves us despite ourselves.
Andrea |