I’ve Chosen You

Daddy, you tell me that my eyes are beautiful and that you can see into my soul through them.

I hope you can see what they are saying because I sometimes can’t find the words to express how I feel.

It’s good that you always have an extra pacifier in your pocket because when I can’t find the words to say, I need to stop trying to speak them and simply let my eyes do the talking for me.

I am your BabyGirl because I long to be and I want to be.

I need to be needed.
I cherish to be cherished.
And I love to be loved.
 

And I’ve Chosen You, Daddy.

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25 “Looks, Longings & Whimpers”

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