He once was here,
But now hes gone.
His loving memory,
Carries on.
As my faith grows dim,
I wish I could've told him,
What he really means to me,
And how I never wished this to be.
I'll see him again someday,
And when I do,
It'll all be okay.
I can tell him of how I missed him,
and how I longed to kiss him!
