I miss you.
My nights have gotten longer,
And I know I'm not getting any stronger.
Why try, if you won't be proud?
You left when I was two,
And I know that my life is now through.
I have no idea what to do,
I can't live without you.
It's hard for me now,
I'm just barely getting by,
My friends are what keep me alive, I really don't know how,
And you know daddy, all I ever wanted to know is, why?
Why you left,
And why you never said goodbye With your one last breath,
I know that my life is through,
Because the truth is,
I just miss you.
by
emilyelectricxDposted on 03/20/2008
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