Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Scary night.

The other night I couldn't sleep properly. At 5am I got up, when I came back to my room, I was sat in my bed and I looked at the end of my room and I saw you standing there. In the clothes you are in now, and with the big cheesy smile across your face. I know it's you watching over me, but it's scary. As much as I want you back again, I know I can't see you. Please don't scare me again Daddy. If you're worried that I'll forget what you look like or what you sound like, you don't have to, because I could never forget my favourite man. Never in a million years. I love you.

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