#3

I hate that I can't look into those big, blue eyes of yours.

I hate all the things you'll miss out on.

I hate these crying spells that randomly come upon me.

I hate that you're not here.

Only time can keep us apart; I'll be seeing you soon.

I miss your laugh.

I miss your unique accent.

I miss spending time with you on the back patio.

I miss the feel of your scruff when you kissed me goodbye.

Please keep me in your thoughts, buried deep in your heart.

I love the lessons you have left with me.

I love your stories that still bring people to tears, the laughing kind.

I love the picture I have of you in my mind.

I love that I had the pleasure of having you as my grandfather.

Always remember I'm looking down on you, and that I love you too.