Apr 02, 2007 17:21
It's hard to accept it
The fact that he's gone
The fact that he'll never
Return to my life
It's hard not to think
Not to cry every night
About the one I love
The one that's gone
It's every night that I think of his voice
His smile, his hug, his warmth, his touch
It's hard to forget
The fact that he's gone
Never to see his face again
Never to hear his voice again
Never to feel his touch again
Or to run to him ever again..
rip*grandpa<3
[ilu&imu]