I know you love me.
But you have a weird way of showing it.
When I was younger,
I would cry about it.
I use to hope that you would hug me.
And tell me you love me,
I wanted you to teach me life lessons that only you could.
I wanted you to be the example of what I should look for in a husband.
I guess you could say that I wanted you to be something that your not.
And now that i've gotten older,
I've realized that I can't change you.
And I have to love you ANYWAY.
Because your my father.
I just hope that one day,
I can get a hug from you.
And be able to say
"I love you too."