Phase two.

I saw this on facebook

and intuitively hit share.

Naturally it reminded me of my father

one I would call king of four princesses HAHAHA.

I LOLed because I hardly act like a princess, but yeah..

.. he's my dad.

So, Papa

this is the second phase of my life in which

you are not in the picture.

Again, I pictured you driving me to and fro

the campus, just because you can, or you're bored.

It's not you to talk much;

you mostly ask.. things I deem practical questions.

My classes, where I eat, where I go to buy stuffs.

Those kind of stuffs.

I know it's been 3 years.

I know I should have been better than I was.

My friends said so, but..

I just hope you're okay wherever you are.

I hope my prayers reach out for you,

don't know if it's enough, but

I sure pray it does;

because I have nothing else to give you.