As Time Goes On..

As time goes on,

Each passing day,

Your loving memory doesn't fade,

But neither does the pain that arrived,

You left this world,

And left me here,

Without a father,

I barrily knew you but still,

This pain it kills me deep inside,

Because of our tradgic goodbye,

You loved me, and I loved you,

But my words were not of these,

Instead it was "I Hate You" and you were gone,

Like a puff of smoke in the breeze,

The day you died haunts me still,

And the tears never show pitty or are kind,

But If I could I would go back and tell you...

"I love you no matter what I may say"

~In memory of my father