About my grandpop.
Everyday I think of how much I miss you
and it kills me inside to think of
how soon you left me
I really wish that there was
a way to save you that day.
I think about the memories
how you meant so much to me
I really do wish I can see you
again someday. I want
you to know as my grandfather
that you meant the world to
me no if ands or buts about it.
You were the one who pretty
much took place of my father
while he was not here. I never
got to give you a hug or a
kiss before you left and I
am very upset about that.
It happened so fast just like
whiplash now I have nothing
that I can say or do because
life comes at you like a
lightning bolt you never know
what is going to happen when
it comes or what its gonna tare
apart either. This lightning bolt
just happened to take away the
pop-pop in my life and it was a big
bother to me so now I sit back
and ask myself why did this have
to happen to you? Well now I still
cant really answer that question
but all that I do know is that the
best die young and you were by far
the best pop-pop I ever knew and
you will always be with me in my
heart and in my dreams all the time
no matter where I may be.
ilyy pop-pop 11/13/35-1/28/08. <3
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