When I'm crying in my room
with this hurt in my heart
where are you Daddy?
Why did you go?
When you look at her
I wish it could be me
the blonde haired blue eyed
soccer player who can still
sit on your lap and hold your hand
and be read a bedtime story at night
Why did it turn out this way?
Why did you leave me Daddy?
Wasn't I good enough?
Wasn't I pretty enough?
I love you Daddy.