In the dark corner
The silent pipes leak...

I want to wake up each morning
To be looking into your eyes...

Flipping through a magazine
I spot who I want to be...

Daddy I hope you know I love you
With everything in my heart...

In this tiny room I sit
To my wrongs I must admit...

One thousand times you said your sorry
One thousand times I cried...

A dark and cold night ago
Sat a little girl by the shore...

Baby I want you to know just how I feel
So I'm writing this poem every word so real...

I'm addicted to your touch, as if it's a drug.
Your strong arms holding me, so tight and snug...