It was 3 o clock on Friday
i just come home from school,
u wasn't looking your usual self
to me a puzzled fool.
I asked you what was wrong
you replied with "Hun I'm fine",
So i left it until a few hours passed
And now it was half past nine.
It was getting late & i was tired
i said I'm off to bed,
you looked at me and gave a smile
"night love u" is what you said.
By now the time was 11 o clock
on a Friday night,
To that point i heard the letterbox
it gave an awful fright.
i climbed out of bed and ran downstairs
to that point there was a note,
i read a little began to cry
i dreaded what you wrote.
There was a few scribbled out words
i can't remember so...,
All i remember the whole thing saying was
Stacey i have to go.
I ran outside i screamed and cried,
Dad please come back,
i wondered if it was me
u needed the love i lack.
a few minutes passed i gave up shouting
and went to phone the police,
then i phoned your brother in law,
your sister and your niece.
15 hours later
the police didn't have a thing,
i kept thinking on the positive side
but negative deep within.
Then in came a liaison officer
PC Andrew Roddie,
Who bluntly said without a blink
"we have found a body".
i screamed and cried even more
Because at that point i knew,
You don't come around body's often
This body dad was you.
A few month today i wish i could say
that i love you and miss you so much,
As i didn't have chance you was took in advance
To share with the angels your touch.
