I asked you those questions to reassure my self that what she said wasnt true.... i never believed it until you never replied.
I trusted you more than anyone and i looked up to you. i thought you would always be there for me and always look after me. It's been 500 days since i last spoke to you and i still think about you everyday. i cry everynight because of what you did to me. but i still love you and wish you would call me.
I wish that i knew i wouldnt see you again.... i think deep down i did but i didnt want to believe it. i know its my choice but i cant speak to you knowing you dont love me. i love you dad, please call me
