I know you loved me,I know it's true.
I know I should be OK by now,
it's just hard living with-out you.
I wasn't there for you,but I should have been.   
Maybe Heaven needed you right then.
We were each other's favorite;everybody knew.
Jealousy and hatred have been pointed towards me;
ever since you passed on through.
A few of these people made it very clear,
when they let go of you too soon;
that the only ones they cared for were themselves,
and sadly not me or you.
The people who did that, they thought you were gone,
were your sisters, I need not name.
They thought they'd get away with what they had done,
but to me you had explained their game.
But miss you they will, when they get to Hell,
because they'll only be able to see
you in Heaven through a peep-hole.