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When I sit in my room and think about you

I realize how much I miss you

I can't believe that God took you away from me

But I guess he needed you more then we did

It seems like yesturday we was on the phone laughing about something

Or watching the Super Bowl fighting over who was going to win

I will remember them days like they was yesturday

But I would give all my yesturday and all my tomorrows

For one simpe little thing

That one simple thing would be to see you and hug you

And talk like we use to

But I know that when my time comes

You'll be standing there waiting for me w/ open arms

But for now...I'll have to settle for our fun memories..but I will always miss you