I miss my dad.
He died when I was sixteen and I still have nightmares at 41 that he just up and left.
I never got to have that beer with him when I turned 21.
I really want him back.
It Hurts To Grow Up in Hello
- April 4, 2024, 3:19 a.m.
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Last updated April 04, 2024
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