I love you mom. It has been three years since you passed, and I still love you mom.
Not a day goes by that I don’t think about you at least once, and I just want to hug you, and give you a kiss on your forehead.
I want to hear you ask me for a hug.
I want to hear you tell me about when you were a little girl.
I want you to play your guitar for me.
I want to hear you tell me you love me.
Because I love you mom, and I always will.