It's All Gone

This is about the distance that has been created between my father and I. We've always had our own odd relationship, but I haven't spoken to him in almost three months, at fifteen.

You know it's over

When your father gives up

When he doesn't call

Doesn't text

Nothing

You have to make the first call

So you text him

And he answers

But he uses your name

No nicknames in the vicinity

That's when you know

You've destroyed that

So destroy your relationship

With the one person who knows everything

I'ts not like anyone care anyways

Author's Note

There's something that really needs to be changed here. Ideas?