You..

When I was trying not to cry...I thought of you
When I was lying in my bed hopeless from the pain of losing you..I wished that you were here
when I prayed to god asking him..Why Me?? you went through my mind
as we sat in the church listening to the pastor I saw a picture of you in my head
when they laid you in the ground that sad sad day I cried for you
when we were reading through the will seeing who gets what I wondered is this how much I'm really going to miss you?
and when I walk up to that tomb stone and lay the roses down..I whisper..I love you..I miss you that much..