Until The End
I've wondered for years what you'd be like. Trying to understand, for this just dosen't seem right. I can't even tell you what your looks are like. I have no clue as to who you are.
All I have ever wanted was something little, needing to say,
Hey Mister, it's me, your daughter you see.
It seems the the more I look the more I see just how easy you have forgotton about me.
You leave no trace, no marks that can be shown. You've left me with nothing but the unknown.There are no answer