I missed you then I miss you still. There isn't much else that I can say. Do you know the amount of time my heart has been in pain?
One hundred thirteen thousand eight hundred eighty, give or take. That's 13 years of hours. And I finally feel ok.
This poem I've rewritten now about 20 thousand times. Struggling with all my might to figure out the lines.
It seems that I've said everything that I had to say. Like how I'm sorry for not giving you, your hug or kiss that day. Or how I will forever regret the one "I love you" I DIDN'T say.
If I could turn back the clock to the last day I ever saw you, knowing what I know now I know just what I would do.
I would give you the biggest hug I'd ever given to anyone. And I'd say I love you so many times like maybe infinite times, plus one.
But I can't go back despite my guilt and you'll never hug me again. I'll never get to hear your voice or introduce another boyfriend.
You wont get to be here to watch my girls become who they will be. You also won't be around for any future milestones for me. Like if I get clean or get my kids or if I ever really mature.
I won't get to see you smile or hear how you knew it all along. That I would get my girls back. That I was a good mom
I think I finally have come to terms with the fact you had to go on. And I've truely said all I can so I think this is the last poem.
Please don't think you've left my thoughts, that's not at all the case. I just think I've said enough times now I love you and you're missed.
So I'll leave you with just one more thing, before I truly let you sleep. I always have and always will love you. And in my heart you'll keep
I hope to oneday see you again And I'll miss you till I die. So please Rest well uncle Chris,