And when you call,
it makes me kind of happy,
but when you say you love me,
you think about me a lot,
it makes me cry inside do you know it..!
I don't know you dad,
I do not know you,
and I don't have a father I love,
and it makes me feel bad,
becouse I don't think of you a lot,
and it makes me feel evil.
becouse I lie all the time,
again and again and again,
'I love you I think about you too.'
I don't like to lie.
And when I'm honnist,
I don't like you to call me either.