On each day
I miss you more
On a hot day
Your broad smile
On a rainy one-
An infectious laugh
A cold day brought
A grouchy grin.
With each passing hour,
I miss you more
I'm trying to stay still daddy
But the world I'm in,
It keeps taking me further away
I thought we were fighting together
Why did you let go Daddy?
Was it too painful to hold on?
I wish I had known..
I might have let you go too-
But now; I can't.
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