I sit back and bite my tongue
everyday when he wants to play daddy
A day might come and you'll realize that if you could see through my eyes
There was no other way to work it out
I fought and fought and my words and tears fell on def ears
and on to a harden heart,
I begged and pleaded and it was when I was on my knees pleading that I relized
I would never want my daughter to do that for any man so why should I
so I left it in his hands I told him i would give him what he wanted
If he wanteda divorce it was his choice I would sign and leave them there if he
ripped them up and wanted things to work I would try once again.
But he signed, in