I feel alone,
I feel empty, and hollow
I feel cold, freezing, I have no soul
I miss you
I want her back, back in my arms,
I miss her warmth,
miss seeing her face after school,
the strength she brought to the family,
like everything was going to be alright.
I miss the walks,
the heartfelt talks,
miss her playful spirit,
her innocence.
The way she held her head,
the way she looked at me when
she did something wrong,
her goofy smile.
You are special,
one of a kind,
you are family,
you were mine.
Shariya, you weren't supposed to go this way,
you were much too young.
I will always remember you,
my little angel,
i will hold your memory dear,
and i will try my best to move on,
knowing that in spirit you are always here.