I wish I had a reset button – a way for me to do the day over.
A Letter To My Second Born
Somewhere in the middle of my petitions, I drift off to sleep fretting over if I am giving you all I've got and if you truly know my heart for you.
I wish I had a reset button – a way for me to do the day over.
Somewhere in the middle of my petitions, I drift off to sleep fretting over if I am giving you all I've got and if you truly know my heart for you.