Baby Girl

Sometimes I mess up, I know I'm not perfect.

Does that still mean I'm not your baby girl?

What have I done to make you almost disappear from my life?

Did I say or do something wrong?

If so, can you please tell me?

I miss you and I want you back.

I want you around.

It hasn't been the same for a while.

What happened to how it used to be

We were happy, I was your baby girl.

Just the two of us cruising around town having a blast.

I was the only girl in your life besides your mom. 

Now I am left on the sidelines.

What happened to that place in your heart that would always be mine daddy?

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