I miss going to your house on the weekends,
I miss spending hours talking to you,
I miss they way you talked about the things you loved,
I miss the way you would tease me and muck around,
I miss the way you would call me 'pud' and hold me in your arms,
I miss the way it felt to not have a broken heart,
You were my protector, my supporter, my best friend,
Not a day goes by I don't wish I could see you again,
No one can ever replace you,
And I will never forget,
How lucky I was to have you as my best friend.
I miss you dad.
