The eyes of her father's daughter

the eyes of her father's daughter

maybe I was a princess
beautiful fairy who meet expectations
or just a girl who has now started to enter early adulthood
hmmmfh ... but I kept a daughter from a father

As we are seldom met because daddy had to work outside the city. long enough, even I almost used without supervision. My Dad did not know me and never know what my world. But I know that I was the daughter she loves most.
Now my heart began to waver, Daddy is not the only man who I admire because I've chosen someone who I think also deserve to get love from me. He was a man of good and very care about me. As long as I know, behind the silence, Daddy wants the best for me and maybe he was not the best man in Daddy's eyes, but this relationship I am a living and I believe that I'm happy he could, dad.
It's just that lately I feel that the poor little gives a limitation to me and him. To look less pretty sight when he arrived, told me not to be picked up and never genuinely allow me to go with him. concern was obvious to me ...
I know I have to consider everything, but right now he is the man I choose.
I'll always love you Dad...