I walk in the room <br />And feel you’re presence <br />I feel you’re near <br />People think I’m crazy, <br />When I ‘talk to myself’ <br />But really I’m talking to you. <br />Some people think <br />When you turn to talk <br />And no one is there <br />That there is just a spirit. <br />Someone you love. <br />Someone who cares. <br />And someone who hasn’t <br />Finished what they need to do. <br />But daddy, come back! <br />I know you can hear me, <br />I know you’re there. <br />The day you died, <br />I died inside <br />I didn’t want to live a day longer. <br />The day I wed, <br />Will you be there? <br />Even if you cant walk me down the aisle? <br />I need to know, <br />Give me a sign <br />So I can fall asleep tonight… <br />Or I might die…<br /><br />black broken heart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/daddy-92/
