He asked me to be his wife...
I gladly said I would.
Most girls would be so joyous;
I know I really should.
But all I feel is worry, now,
And a whole heck of a lot of pain.
You're stealing all my joy, dad...
You're showering me now with rain.
Help me to be strong, please,
For I'm just a little girl.
I want my heart to mend now
From you exiting my world.
How can I plan this wedding,
And make it a grand affair
Knowing that you have left me,
And there's no chance that you'll be there?
~Caroline Jason (26) written February 2008
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