I rang the operator and she said this person doesn't exist
I waited for your knock on my door but it never came
No one had opened my 'private' mail and it felt so strange
I checked the fuel gauge on my car and you hadn't left me a bill for filling it
I get a wash in return, but you only do it for your loyalty points - cheapo
I ran to your house but they told me you don't live there anymore
I begged them for a forwarding address, but they told me heaven is a place too far
Seeing Tahir's name on the forum always reminds me of one thing, that one day my father will be gone, but for now, i'm so glad he's here. He said that the day I was born, was the happiest day of his life, he knew his family was complete and I was to remain the youngest and most cherished. There's epic Kodak moments of me an hour old.
Heaven mights be at a mother's feet, but the door to it is through a father. He's one in a million, if I could be half the man he is, i'd have lived a succesful life, society just doesn't make them like him anymore.
He makes me feel so inferior to himself; I only wish I could tell him this to his face. He makes me laugh so much, classic wit
I just can't express his devotion to me and my love for him in words. So I have nothing to declare, but the unknown quantity...my LAL
This post has been edited by Know-The-Ledge: 24 December 2011 - 03:17 PM