Tried to love you, I did,
But the empty bottles stood in our way,
The screaming scared me to death,
But you never remembered.
Your lifestyle proved morbid,
So many things I never got to say,
Before you finally left,
That 11 of November.
I wish we could have talked,
But we both skipped a beat,
And walked.
I genuinely miss you endlessly,
Not a day goes by,
Painlessly.
I miss you Dad,
Wish things were,
Different.