I thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence. I often speak your name. All I have are memories, and your picture in a frame. Your memory is my keepsake,.
The moment that you left me, my heart was split in two; one side was filled with memories; the other side died with you . Remembering you is easy, I do it every day; but missing you is a heartache that never goes away. I miss you Dad
Memories are too precious to live on a hard drive.Like many of you, I also have thousands of photos sitting on the computer, waiting for us to open up a file and take a quick click-through. This post contains affiliate links.