Thursday, July 8, 2010

Dear Dad,
I wish you could sit down and take to me, I wish that you would go out to see me cheer. I wish you would invite me places to go with you like when I was little. I miss when you would tickle me to sleep, or give me a kiss on my forehead. I'm still here dad, but why aren't you here for me like I am for you?

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