I can't stop. I never could. It doesn't have to be this way. But It is. And I have to be here and be someone he doesn't want. To make him change. And I will. A girl can only see her father as an idol. Someone to call her sweetheart. Give a pat on her head, envelope her in his arms and tell her 'its fine. It doesn't matter. I will take care of it.' But I am waiting for him to be that guy. As long as he promises to change. The endless nights of crying don't matter. But will he change?All Rights Reserved