What I want now may be completely different from what I will want tomorrow, but that's why my life, my story, my tale is incomplete. For tomorrow is the future, and though I can dwell in the past and live in the present, I will always fear what is to come. |
Dear Dad you were my world
for I knew nothing more...
I've never seen them
can't see the truth...
You are my blue angel
its sad but its true...
I see YOUR eyes
And my hopes shatter...
When no one could hear me
i shut my heart's door...
I talk to you
you talk to her...
You were there for me
through thick and thin...
Were you the little girl
that sat upon her bed...
To live means to love, to lose, to hate, to anger, to regret, and most importantly, to move on. |
You can't love |
I wish i could tell you |