If I was gone tomorrow, what would you miss the most?
Would it be the ways that I always tried to make you laugh, even if it meant making fun of myself?
Would it be that I make you dinner and bring it to you up in our room so you don't even have to get up?
Would it be the laundry that I do and the cooking?
Would it be my trying to find something fun to do every night so that each day is memorable?
I don't think you'd even notice these things. You seem to expect them, and sometimes they even anger you.
I know what I did to deserve all of this. Now I just wish I could undo it and send you away.
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