Kids, got a hole in their soul, in the shape of their father.
A void not easily healed, or shut up tight like you'd like it to be.
It hurts a lot, but I'll make it through.
Mommy and me, never you.
Ryan, and Luke, and kolby.
I'll never meet you, but at least he told me.
AT LEAST HE TOLD ME OF YOUR EXISTENCE.
NOT OUT OF KINDNESS OR GRACE.
BECAUSE HE PICKED YOU GUYS OVER ME.
ILL HAVE TO BE OKAY WITH THAT MOM SAYS SHE SAYS A LOT OF THINGS BUT I DONT AGREE WITH MOST THINGS AND MOST THINGS WELL, WE NEVER SEE EYE TO EYE BECAUSE MOST THINGS DESTROY ME FROM THE INSIDE OUT I WANTED TO KNOW A FATHERS LOVE NOT JUST ANY FATHER BUT YOU. A kids got a hole in their soul, in the shape of their father. Mines shaped like you.