She understands the feelings of her students, because she does not expect greatness from them. She can never understand the feelings of her own daughters, because she will always want perfection.
If you demand to be heard,
Then perhaps you should listen first.
And dear lover,
No one is allowed to dream of You,
Your beautiful face,
Or even sense your presence
In any goddamn way.
We honor moments by remembering them,
Honors them for the both of us.
Now he’s found a way for me to honor them too.