Or D minor?

I sat back and watched, like a fly on the wall. The love and cheer in the air, it didn't phase me, sadly. All i could think about was my father, our functional disfunctional relationship built upon disappointment. A balence of trying to change each other for what we think is better, stopped in its tracks by stuborness at both sides. A constant tug and pull of ulteria motive and persuasions, ending in unmutualistic concequences. I stared into the fire, to keep time moving, and to keep my thoughts seized, for the monment.


P.S-We'll play it by ear.