Dad I Need You
hopeing you would return to me
it is you i wouldnt see
one visit from you would have set me free
i cried for you to come
you love never started so it could never be done
i always dreamed of the times of fun
i cant believe you forgot your son
i wish you could see me hide as i am on the run
thanks dad now i just want to grab a gun
only you could have gave me hope
a simple letter or a note
you did nothing as i cried
now i die
why didnt you try
im sorry father but this is my goodbye
Copyright © Juston Wickham | Year Posted 2005
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