2nd christmas with out you. It doesnt feel like christmas at all anymore. Sometimes I just sit in your room and think back to when I was 5. Me and you would sit along side your bed and watch walker texas ranger together. But we can’t do that anymore now. You left me and now sometimes I just don’t what to do but cry, I try my hardest not to cry cause you told me not to but I can help it. I miss you...
I hope you except me after all this time. Ill make sure that no one ever does that to you again