Missing You
I was sitting there eating dinner
Watching the Red Sox beat the Yankees
The phone rings
I answer
Its my mom she tells me that you are not doing too well and that you might not make it
We talk a while
I hang up
5 seconds it rings again
What now it's mom again
I can hear it in her voice
You are gone
I hang up
I wanna cry but there are people all around
I hold it in
Why?
Almost two year later
It still hurts
Does it ever stop hurting?
Does it ever get easier?
Will I ever stop missing you?
Everyday I think about you
Wondering if you are up there
Watching over me
Someday we will see each other
Again and on that day
That is when I will stop
Missing you
That's when I will stop missing your smile
The way you made me laugh
And the goofy things you would say
I have my good days
Those are the days that I dont feel like crying
I have my bad days
Those are the days that I just cry for no reason
Most of the time my heart just hurts
There are just so many unanswered questions
And I still dont know what a weegy for discombobulators is
I guess that I will never know
Some days I just sit around and think about all the good times that we had
The day that you took John and me to Grimes Field to play baseball
We were so little and didnt know what we were doing but you didnt care
Every year I looked forward to your peanut butter fudge
Every time I taste it now I think of you
I know that someday we will see each other again
and on that day
That is when I will stop
Missing You
