missing him RIP DAD

Every morning i wake up, waiting to see the door of my room open. Why is it taking to long? I wake up waiting for that to happen.. waiting for him to enter my room... waiting for his hug... and for his bite on the cheeks.. Getting accustomed to the repeatedly and daily makes it even harder. i wasnt feeling the pain when it just happened.. but now its seriously aching and i no longer can deal with it... I do miss my dad.. every day that passes by.. i don't show it when am by my little sister nor my mom because i don't want them to feel the same way. I lay in bed at night thinking and trying to imagine what he is doing at the present moment. Just typing this is making me cry... i do love him soooooooooooooo much that words can not express my feelings. All i want you guys to get from this is to treasure all memories you have with your loved ones because when they are gone, its for a good while until judgment day... Share and give thanks for all you got.. thanks them with hugs and kisses and tell them how much you love them every day that passes by.