Here's my second song-related drabble thing, this one is from Yuusuke to Atsuko, set to Three Days Grace's Home. Once again, I am sorry that it is so short and that I might have exagerated the situation.
I don't own YYH or the author, nor Home or it's band.
I'll be coming home tonight, but you won't even notice me. You'll be watching T.V, surrounded by empty beer bottles. You won't hear me when I slam the front door close, nor when I storm pass you on my way to my room. You won't even hear me when I slam the door to my room, or when I crash onto my bed. I could break the door down, and you wouldn't hear. You don't notice me, no matter what I do.
When you do remember that I exist, all you do is yell at me, as if it were my fault. As if everything was my goddamn fault. I could be the damn prime minister and you'd still blame me for everything wrong in your life.
I spent my day getting into fights, and you, you spent yours getting drunk. I blame you for everything that's happened to me. I blame you for not being there for me, forcing me to grow up all wrong. Like a damn tree that didn't get enough sun, so it ended up all gnarled.
Someday, you'll regret you ignored me for so long. Someday, I won't be here for you to blame.
Someday, I'll be gone, and you'll be sorry.