With him gone comes great pain,
Everyday tears come from my eyes like pouring rain.
I miss James so much,
Trinity misses her daddy's touch.
No one will ever replace him,
Without him my light is dim.
James was my first,
Now my love life just seems cursed.
I feel he is in heaven guiding me,
Cause with him gone he has set me free.
I was making many mistakes,
Going through many different unneeded heartbreaks.
He didn't ask anyone for a thing,
Always took people in under his wing.
A pain like this I never thought I would know,
My hurt for our daughter always will show.
With him gone everything feels wrong,
I cry when I hear his favorite song.
With him gone everyone says it will get better,
Nothing gets better its like receiving a death letter.
With him gone I feel so alone,
He was my best friend he is all I have known.
With him gone I know he is guiding my heart,
Since he left he gave me a fresh start.
James without life is hard,
I know your in a better place though you now hold each and every card.
Watch over all of us down here,
Please give me strength and help me with my fear.
This was written for James Lloyd Weatherholtz my daughters father June 5th 1990-August 14th 2010
