Because you are my father, there's something to live for.

How are you daddy?

I'm starting to get tired of forcing reasons to feel a little better about this situation because there's nothing good from this.

I still cry
It still hurts
I still miss you

I'm wondering if there will be a day I can get over this. I've never been in such pain before. Even if it doesn't come it's fine. At least someone misses you everyday.

Every.single.day.