A Letter To My Mom On Her 18th Death Anniversary
In the span of 18 years, I can’t possibly put into words how much I miss you.
Every Time I Think Of You, I Lose You
The sun sets in the horizon and all I can think about is you.
In the span of 18 years, I can’t possibly put into words how much I miss you.
The sun sets in the horizon and all I can think about is you.