04-24-2016, 09:19 PM
(04-24-2016, 08:01 PM)CNS Wrote: Dad: Let's go out for lunch.
Me: Okay.
*after driving around aimlessly for a few hours*
Dad: I'm not hungry.
Me: Hmm...
I can just imagine the inner thoughts of "I enjoyed our quality time together, son" and doesn't want to say it out loud, because he's a man. Followed by a firm handshake before he leaves the door.
"Who am I to tell you something that you already know?
Who am I to tell you 'Hold on' when you wanna let go?
Who am I? I'm just a sicko with a song in my head and it keeps playing again and again and again and again."
https://youtu.be/bdJ7xe70ck0