If I could wish for one thing, In the hole entire world, hands down, It would be to some way, some how to see my Dad again.
I'm sick of dreaming about him, I'm sick of just thinking about him. I just want to see him, and hug and kiss him, dance with him, hold his hand, and tell him how much I love him. I would do anything, absolutely anything, to see him again.
Where would I be if he was still here?