one step at a time…

its about a month plus already since dad passed away..

but still..

i think of him..

i dun say it,

i dun show it.

but inside,

im deeply torn apart..

i did broke down a few nights back…

im just glad i had someone with me…

or i wud haf just cried my lungs out all thru the nyte..

havin the fact that i cant call “papa” aloud anymore just hurts..

i miss him..

i miss hearin his voice, his laughter..

i simply just miss him alot..

at werk..

whn i get breaks, i wud just sit in the store room n cry…

i haf to let it out…

i reli miss him….