Sunday, February 20, 2011

when i WAS a princess.

i was like listening to the song a friend suggested me, and hell yeah!, i was like, i miss my father.
(even if he's just two meters away from me. :( )

I MISS BEING HIS DAUGHTER.

Sad but true. As we age, there develops a gap between the bond of parents and children, of  father's and daughter's. When i was younger, I promised myself not to depart from the feelings I loved when i was a kid. the feeling that made me felt secured and happy. the feeling that whatever happens, there will always be someone out there to lift me up when i stumble, catch me when i fall and fish me out of the wide and vast sea to save me from the sharks and storms. i miss it when i was their little girl; when i was daddy's little girl. 
he would carry me around the house. he would make me feel how loved i was.

but now, everything seemed to have change.




DADDY'S LITTLE PRINCESS is a KID NO MORE. :(



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