The Love I Meant To Say

In my life, there has been so many people I wish I told them I loved them more before they were taken from me. Like my friend who passed in 2014. He was my first friend in my new school and I miss him everyday. I wish I told him how much he meant to me sooner. He was taken at the age of only 12. 12 years old. Just finishing 6th grade and waiting for 7th grade to come around to see his friends. But he never got the chance to see his friends after that summer. Never got to see them in school, or outside of school. Nothing. I should have seen him more.