I sit at home staring at your picture, woundering what I could have done different.
woundering if you knew how much I loved you.
but know your gone, and I feal guilty every day knowing I did not always spend enough time with you, the time I should have, but in the long run I hope you forgive me for not always being there maybe when you needed me to be the most .
so I hope you know I miss you more than I could ever say, and there will never be a day that goes by that I won't think about you..
I hope you also know I'll always love you..
