dear
its that I loved you too much
cherish, desired, wanted
all of you
all the time
it's not that I didn't spoil you
dear
I spoiled you too much
gave in to your every wish
served, treasured, and catered
to your ever demand
and every detail
It was not that I was not there
dear,
It was that I was always there
trough the good and bad times
tending, encouraging, loving,
assuring you
that you were the best
truly you were.
dear,
if there were more,
i would give it all,
unflinchingly, dedicatedly and forever
but you wanted no more
as though my all was not enough
only god knows
i tried
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