Hidden Secrets

My Daddy

My daddy loves me.

He loves me so much.
He tells me that I am a good girl, and that he loves me all the way to the moon and back.

He has a secret, a big secret.
A secret I've been let in on.
- Now it's not only his, but ours.
Our secret.
Mom doesn't even know.
Only daddy and me knows it. I can't tell you, because then he'll get mad at me.

But, daddy and I play a lot, mostly when mom isn't around or it is dark out.
Daddy is gentle and kind when he plays. He always asks me, if I am OK or if I am in pain. I usually say I'm fine, but the truth is that I've learned, that daddys love hurts.
When daddy is done playing, he tells me a story about the moon, how it looked down upon the world and fell in love with love. He always ends it with saying that he loves me to the moon and back.
I like that.

The first time hurt, like, alot.
He told me that I was a good girl, and that he loved me, and this is what people that love eachother do.
I know that is true, because I've peeped through the keyhole on mom and dads bedroom door, and seen him showing her that he loved her.

My daddy loves me, he really do.
I mean, he loves me as much as he does mommy too.
My daddy taught me that love hurts, he taught me that love is only shown behind closed doors, hidden away from everyone.
Love is all the way to the moon and back, but only behind closed curtains and doors, because love is a secret that I share only with daddy.

My daddy loves me - he really do.
All the way to the moon and back.