It's not fair that I won't get
to have you at my wedding.
I'm glad you're not suffering
anymore, but it's not fair.
Its not fair that I won't be able
to make you grandparents like
all the others did. I'm glad that
you got to enjoy being grandparents
to their kids, but its not fair.
It's not fair that I didn't get to show
you my first apartment. I know you'd
be proud of me, but its not fair.
Its not fair that I had to experience
so many of my "firsts" without you
and even though I know you're no
longer suffering, its still. Not. Fair.
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