When something good happened, you were the first person I wanted to tell. When something bad happened, you were the first one I wanted hug. I still tell you all my good news! But I can't hug you anymore. I can't hear your sweet voice telling me everything will be ok. I cry as I lay awake at night thinking of all the time we spent together and all the wonderful memories we made. I miss you more than anyone knows, and it's killing me that we can't talk anymore.
I still stop, look around me and think ... Did that just happen? I don't think I will ever recover from losing you. That void will be forever deep. I miss our chats, your advice, your wisdom and security.