Incomprehensibly Fucked
Once upon a time there were two people I was closer to than anyone else. In 1984, the first left here by her own hand - on a trigger.
Early Saturday morning, I lost the second person I was closest to. He loved life so much! And he loved me! He just didn't wake up that morning.
I'm not ready for this. And I have to be.
I've already said so much, cried so much, that nothing I say has meaning any longer, so I won't emote much.
But oh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Please know how much I adored you, and say hello to my sister.
Early Saturday morning, I lost the second person I was closest to. He loved life so much! And he loved me! He just didn't wake up that morning.
I'm not ready for this. And I have to be.
I've already said so much, cried so much, that nothing I say has meaning any longer, so I won't emote much.
But oh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Please know how much I adored you, and say hello to my sister.