i regret not going to your funeral

crying for you

mourning you

i was a selfish teenager

wrapped up in the drama of a boyfriend

i never meant to disrespect you

nor do i want you to think i do not miss you

i think about you quite often

the memories from my childhood

the laughter

your homemade pizza

the cloud of smoke from kools surrounding you

playing 500 rummy and doing word finds

i’m only left with the regret of not spending enough time with you


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