I wrote a letter to you todayAbout all the things I forgot to sayI forgot to say I love youEven though I know you knewI wanted to ask your opinionShould I keep fighting, or give inI feel so lost sometimesYou are always on my mindI pick up the phone to make a callAnd hang it back up on the wallI sit down and have a good cryAnd keep asking myself whyYou had so much living left to doThat damn disease took it away from youI know you weren't ready to goWe weren't ready either, you knowTell God we are still angry with his planI guess we still don't understandHow someone's life can be "snuffed out"When you're just finding what lifes aboutI carry a lot of guilt with meI wasn't the best child I could beI should have spent more time with youInstead of thinking I had better things to doMom, I love you forever and a dayI forgot to tell you before you went away.
