Dad

I miss the way you laugh 

I miss the way you smile

I miss the way your eyes lit up

When you walked into a room

I hate the way we argued

I hate the way we fought

I hate the way I yelled at you

When  you didn't do something right

I love the way you cared

I love the way were always around

I love the way that whenever I 

Needed something  you were always there

I miss you dad.  

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