I miss you so much, I cry at the sound of your name
I remember all I should have done, burning in shame
You were every moment my mind, spent in thought
You're always with me, rather than alone in silent rot
At the sound of your voice, the warmth of your laugh
I keep your memory alive, as the epitome of class
You made me experience life, whether I liked it or not
You showed me the way home, to the holy son of God
Now all alone, missing you like missing air to breathe
But you gave me life, and taught me to believe
