He told me don't worry and not to stress
That its me and you against the world fuck the rest

But now it's just me. Just me and no you
So now what am I supposed to do?

To me he wasnt just an uncle, he was like a father and to him I was his daughter

Me and him we crack jokes to push past what we feel it's kinda like a hoax

I know we all feel hurt
Now I think about how for moms its the worst

And you know I'll always be strong
But I don't know if I can do it, not for that long.

I got another letter...
He says how every time he hears my voice it make him feel better.

And I cried as I read "Don't count the days make the days count"
But as I write this... I sit and cry on the ground.