I know that it may seem like I'm never looking for your acceptance but I'm reaching out my hand to you & with a voice so clear I ask where have you been? with no reply from you I often do wonder what your feeling inside.
I'll never have the answers as to why you try so hard to disappear from my life.
I speak these words of truth from every child that's yours 'I'm missing you, wishing you were really here.'
your image leaves an impression on my doorstep
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