Father Time

It’s my biggest fear Losing you It keeps me up at night My heart aches at What could have been What I wanted it to be There isn’t enough time  To be the daughter you wanted So that you might be The father I needed And we’re running out of time So this has to

Why though?

I’ve always written. Almost every day for a majority of my life, I have written something. This started when I got my first diary at 8 years old. I promised it (the diary) that I would write in it every day, and I did for a while because promises are very serious commitments for a