I miss you. I miss you sometimes so much that it hurts. I hate setting 3 plates at the table instead of 4. I hate driving past Taco Bell. I hate looking over at church at the youth section and not seeing you there. I miss the sound of your voice. I miss your laughter. I miss all the goofy things about you. I miss fighting with you over who gets to use the computer next. I miss being tired of running you all over kingdom come. I miss taking you and your friends wherever you want to go. I miss eating fettucini alfredo at Olive Garden with you. I miss Dr. Pepper cans spilled on my living room floor. I miss you. I miss your voice telling me you love me. I miss your hugs. I miss you fighting with your brother. I miss making you pasta. I miss watching tv with you. I miss your head on my shoulder. I miss you. I know your coming home soon - but I can't help feeling like things will never be the same again. I know it's going to hurt even more when I have to say goodbye again this time. I don't know that this hole in my heart, this place that aches like I never knew was possible - I don't know if that will ever go away. I know this is part of life and I know I am not alone - but I really miss you. You are and always will be - my baby girl. This song is for you.
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