Untitled (c. 1994)
She was my angel
my one and only girl
and if I could
I’d give her the world
But my baby grew too fast
her childhood is now
just a thing of the past
she’s out on her own
How many tears have I cried?
How many times to myself I have lied
thinking that she’ll come back
Notes: This starts what I’ll call my “angel” period.