I’ll never get to hold you in my arms. See you smile or laugh.
I’ll never get to see who you look like, or who you would have become.
I never met you, but I love you.
The short time we had together, I loved you.
I loved feeding you, I loved breathing for you, I loved living for you.
I did everything for you. You will never know how truly loved you were.
More loved than I ever felt as a child. More loved then we could ever have imagined.