| cracks_in_walls ( @ 2007-12-21 18:35:00 |
Dear Dana,
I know i never go to know you as well as i wish i could have. I wish i could have gotten to know you because everyone tell me that you and i have a similar personality, and that we look similar. I wish you would have stuck around. I want to meet you and be able to remember you. If only you could come back from the dead so i could meet you,
You passed away some time ago, but my mom was saying that a song from Sarah McLachlan reminded her of you and i downloadded it so i could listen to it. And i remember hearing the day my parents came back from your funeral and my mo cried. And it reminded me of that night at my cousins house and where i knew what was going on but i wasn't suppossed to.
I regret that i didn't get to know you, but this happened for a reason. But I wish it didn't and i know my dad feels the same way. But we will meet one day.
I love you,
Aunt Dana.
P.S. No, this isn't the anniversary of her death or her birthday, but I just wanted to say how I felt about it, because my mom and I were talking about her.
I know i never go to know you as well as i wish i could have. I wish i could have gotten to know you because everyone tell me that you and i have a similar personality, and that we look similar. I wish you would have stuck around. I want to meet you and be able to remember you. If only you could come back from the dead so i could meet you,
You passed away some time ago, but my mom was saying that a song from Sarah McLachlan reminded her of you and i downloadded it so i could listen to it. And i remember hearing the day my parents came back from your funeral and my mo cried. And it reminded me of that night at my cousins house and where i knew what was going on but i wasn't suppossed to.
I regret that i didn't get to know you, but this happened for a reason. But I wish it didn't and i know my dad feels the same way. But we will meet one day.
I love you,
Aunt Dana.
P.S. No, this isn't the anniversary of her death or her birthday, but I just wanted to say how I felt about it, because my mom and I were talking about her.