I still think of you, you are like a phantom inside of me. I kept thinking that maybe, just maybe that if the situation had been different then, you'd be in my arms instead of being broken in pieces. Please Baby forgive me, to concieve you was a blessing that i didn't deserve. I think about holding your little hand and touch your beautiful face, If it's in God plan then maybe we could meet again. Please baby forgive for leaving you and not telling a single soul about it.