I wish we knew. I wish you’d have said something. I wish we saw the signs. I wish I talked to you more. I wish you lived closer so I could be there to listen. I wish you never grabbed the gun. I wish, I wish, I wish…
Right now marks exactly 5 hours since mom called me to tell me you were gone.
I’ll love you forever, baby brother, and I’ll carry your memory with pride.
Right now marks exactly 5 hours since mom called me to tell me you were gone.
I’ll love you forever, baby brother, and I’ll carry your memory with pride.
I feel the same. Today is night 3.
I wish I wouldn’t have moved away from her…I was her only true support. Hopefully one day I won’t feel the guilt of leaving her. I hope some time has eased the pain a little!