All Workers Share: URL copied to clipboard URL copied to clipboard Copy Dedication URL Share on Facebook Post to Twitter Daddy, I wasn’t asked if I mind if you died, but then again I guess it wasn’t up to me. How long is too long to miss you, how long is too long to dream of sitting on your lap curled up with my daddy. to be cont’d From: Holly McDiarmid Add A CommentYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked * Comment Your Name Your Email Δ
Daddy,
I wasn’t asked if I mind if you died, but then again I guess it wasn’t up to me. How long is too long to miss you, how long is too long to dream of sitting on your lap curled up with my daddy. to be cont’d
From: Holly McDiarmid