Papa, can you hear me?
Papa, do you want me?

You never really loved me like you loved Audrina.
Even though I was your daughter too.
You loved HER mother.
You loved Billie.
You even loved MY mother.

But me?
I was the odd one out, the black sheep.
I was the one who had to find my own way.

I loved you, papa, loved you so much.
I tried everything I could to win your favour.
And yet nothing I did was good enough.
I wasn't what you wanted because I wasn't her.

Papa... do you love me?