Monday, November 25, 2013

Missing You

Looking up there knowing you're looking at me I'm wondering what the world may be. Maybe somewhere down the road I know it will be better for me. Trying to keep my head up but every time I wish you were here with me. I miss the way you laugh I miss the way you look. I know someday I will be right by your side laughing like we used to do. Together in my heart forever we will be my Grandpa and I together we'll be.

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