Incomplete

I miss you more and more each day, and with each passing day, another small part of me dies. Without you in my life, im incomplete. When i was younger, you were like my mother and you treated me like you were. The love you gave me has helped me through the most difficult times in my life. And now that you\'re gone, im incomplete. My heart aches more times than it beats. And almost every night tears fall from my eyes because i remember all the good things we shared, and knowing that there will be no more good moments with you makes me incomplete. To me, and to most you were a guiding light, that only became brighter in the moments we needed a helping hand. Now that your saveing light is gone, i fall a little further each day and become even more incomplete. I love you more and more each day but even with my undying love for you Granny, im still incomplete.

R.I.P
Annie Viola Ashford
4/25/1941-7/17/2005