Baby its been
three months now...

Surrounded by four walls
Torn apart by all the choices...

Your to thick, your to thin
your to short or your to tall...

Your baby girl just turned five months today
Oh how i miss you...

Our first heart breaks
and our first since of real drama...

It's really hard
knowing that something...

I want a guy I can call mine
the tough skater...

As I've said so
many times before...

Its not all about the Fancy
dinners, cars, or houses...

I lay here
in my bed...

I see you in the hallways
and look away...

Cross your heart and hope to die pinky promise me...
I'll lye awake and pray for God to keep you with...