Not a fucking funeral.
I tried to be strong and brave, but I really fucking lost it when I saw his coffin, HE'S MEANT TO BE WITH US STILL not lying there in that box.
So close to his body, but it's not really him.
Oh Daddy, we need you here so badly. You weren't supposed to leave us.
I see your things all around us, and you need them; your life was so full and filled with dreams, and it wasn't meant to be time for you to go.
It feels so cruel and unjust.
You can't be gone, you just can't be.
it's too soon to ever say goodbye