Emma

by me   Oct 18, 2006


I may not of met you,
But I think of you every day,
What would you look like now?
Would things be different?
All these questions I'm unable to answer,
Because your not here,
And you never will be,
My big sister, I love so much,
Why couldn't you stay?
I wish you were here,
I know mom does too,
But your there,
I'd give anything to trade.

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