Not a single day goes by I dont think of you.
The last time I saw you regretting not saying I love you one more time.
Every day the words I was told.
"He would be so proud of you and the person you're becoming"
"Me and him always talked about hoping you find someone to love you how much we loved eachother"
That day I went to your service still runs through my head just like it was yesterday.
The love you had for working with wood, to painting, to duck tape, to the massive jar of jelly beans.
Knowing the fact you wont physically be there when I graduate or any major milestones in my life hurts.
But even though you are not here physically I know you are always watching over me.
Thats why every day I am alive I strive to be better in hopes you are watching and still proud of what I am doing.
