I know that you might not be dead, but while you're dying it's slowly killing me too.
You know you mean the world to me.
We have that connection where there is no awkward silence, were we share every giving moment we have just spending quality time. Or when we do " our thing " together or even with the family.
Gram-pa you mean the world to me, and as you die so do i.
You can't leave me now, i need you more then ever.
Gram-pa don't go, our the only reason left that i have to live.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------my gram-pa as cancer from smoking a tobacco pipe
