Amelia or Aden I'll never know
That sits in me real low
I love you no matter what
But you scarred me like a deep cut
You could of been a boy
Me and your mom both know you'd be a joy
You could've also been a girl
I would of hope you had little curls
I feel the urge to hear little feet slapping the floor
All the little things I would've got to adore
The first time I would've held you
But I'll never even have a clue.
I'll never see your face
I'll never feel your heart pace
I'll never be the same
Me and your mom couldn't place the blame
We went our separate ways
Even when she begged me to stay
I couldn't look at her without breaking down
She was my queen that I should've gave a crown
So to Amelia Marie Collins
Or Aden Jeffrey Collins
We love you
-Caleb Collins
Aug 23, 2017
Aug 23, 2017 at 12:19 AM UTC
Amelia or Aden I'll never know
That sits in me real low
I love you no matter what
But you scarred me like a deep cut
You could of been a boy
Me and your mom both know you'd be a joy
You could've also been a girl
I would of hope you had little curls
I feel the urge to hear little feet slapping the floor
All the little things I would've got to adore
The first time I would've held you
But I'll never even have a clue.
I'll never see your face
I'll never feel your heart pace
I'll never be the same
Me and your mom couldn't place the blame
We went our separate ways
Even when she begged me to stay
I couldn't look at her without breaking down
She was my queen that I should've gave a crown
So to Amelia Marie Collins
Or Aden Jeffrey Collins
We love you
-Caleb Collins
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