dancing with my daddy.

Just dancing with daddy, :xxxxx. Thinking about last time being with daddy, so lovely lovely and lovely. To be honest, when you live such a long time, when old things turned into dust and new things borns, you get wonder who I am cause you feel like a little part of you die with all the things you love. People think living long is good but when see things you loved is no more and it seem like it was never existed and it only in your memories. You feel hurt and alone eventhough you know the reason why it gone but still hurt cause you see it as your family. And sometimes you wonder who Iam but no matter what you realize iam who iam and its unchange. Memories sometimes is precious but it can be scary when it hurts your core. The only thing to go through it is always see clearly who you are, stay firm and always love first. Papa, you feel me as I feel you. The thing I love the most is your love, how to love like you, give love and how to be a family like us. Other things like knowledge and power I can learn those things again and again and it not the first but without your love I become nothing. Cause for us love is original, without love others thing become nothing. Love my father as always.