The smell of grease and the feeling of big rough hands
He's a tall and strong man,
With a prickly face and black short hair,
He smokes camel cigarettes everyday
He loves Harley's and the taste of Buddweiser
A free spirit or a gypsy some say
I just wish he'd stay
A strong young lady I have become,
Independent,
Responsible,
And determined I must say
Always in and out you were and still are,
Because of you a part of me will forever be missing,
A Dad I needed to guide and protect me, but i guess your daughter was never a priority
It stings to write these words,however all these exscuses I've been given are just absurd
Many tears I have shed,
Resentment I have developed,
But unconditional love is constan