In your mind you see me as one that left with no response to a heart that was broken.
In your view I loved less than you, If I really cared I would have shared in the growth of your life, eased your struggle in life, made you safe.
Your vision of the world would be so less cynical, a pinnacle would have been reached wherein clarity seen.
If life were only viewed from the eyes of a child, it would be less obstructed with no accounting for the criticality of decisions over time and situation. A balance with no acceptance manifest. The conclusion selfish but innocent.
Growth shows in many ways. Common social molds are easy when the puzzle is set to numbers. I have the benefit of less alignment of life, making it more interesting and appealing.
The sacrifice was you. My baby my darling my sweetheart.
Unfortunate you couldn't be in my shoes. The choices you would have made if you were me. No, exactly me. Yes, my struggles and uncertainties. Yes, my fears and insecurities. Could you really be me?
Be my Baby Daddy?
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