Think of me
When the world is gray,
Think of me
When the end is near,
The years have passed by
Each changing me a little more,
Each one passing without a word,
And I have to ask,
Have you once stopped
To think of me?
How could you leave behind
An innocent baby girl?
How could you walk away
Allowing yourself to forget?
How could you abandon
The children who loved you so?
A day will come when
You can't escape the past,
You will fall to your knees
Seeing all you have lost,
You can reach for us
But we won't be there,
Our love has long gone cold,
Think of me
When you have no one,
Think of me
And see you lost it all
Think of Me
Posted by
Holly Elizabeth-Jean
Aug 1, 2009
Labels: Deadbeat Fathers
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