Coming home
From a visit , im happy and sad at the same time...
so happy ive seen you .. but then i realize how much i miss you ...
And i feel like crying ...
it's hard , but its worth it ...
Every week i go through the same expereince .. like my Dad did ...
So many people judge you for doing the right thing ...
oh but your the mother , why doesn't she live with you they say ...
Father's are just as important there's alot he needs to teach her too ...
Besides she wanted to live with him ...
I wasn't about to force her to stay ...
And tell her that what love is? ...
No she's happy where she is ...
And im part of her life too ...
Judge me if you will ...
I don't care ....
I love her with all my heart , and soul and all my being ...
and i want the best for her .. and right now its not living with me ...