I was raised by my mom,
Don't get much love from my dad,
And then he's gone,
I always wonder what went wrong,
I always ask myself if its my fault,
I don't know why he left,
Maybe it was for the best,
Or maybe he was just not ready for a child,
And my mom never likes to talk about him,
Or why he left,
I always wanted his love,
I never have known how it felt to be loved by my dad,
But I know that I probably will never get the love I always wanted,
I always wish that my dad would be there for me,
And be proud of me,
I wish that I could fill the void inside,
It hurts all the time,
I just wish that I had that love,
So that the void would be filled,
And so I can say that I have and had love from my dad,
Oh my dad,
I wish for that so,
My dad.