Ive got a bottle in my hand
But its now empty.
I cry softly to myself every time
I think of my little girl.
I dreamt of holding her in my arms
Til the day that she died within me.
I laid down on that floor
Praying that I was just having a bad dream.
Then I realized my body stopped growing
And my baby girl never came.
Her daddy never knew she was living
Even though she left before her first breath.
Now I drink to kill this heart ache
That's slowly destroying me.
While he lays in his own bed
Without a thought spared for our lost child.
Every night I drink away the sorrow
Eating at my now empty heart.
Baby girl if you can see me
Please don't be disappointed.