I’m sitting on the edge looking up at the stars
With curiosity so high, higher than bars
A friend on my left points to the moon
And tells me that’s where they’re going soon
Now I’m here all alone
I look at the stars still in the zone
“Are you at the moon” I point to it too
A star twinkles and I know it’s you
Even though you are gone I can’t help agree
We had each other and now you are free
I’ll ...
I’m upside down, world over my head
Thought it would be better if I was dead
Not that I look back, my hands tied
I wonder what would happen if I really tried
Maybe everything would be the same
Or maybe all the pain would go away
But it’s to late now but don’t worry
All I can say is I’m sorry....
“Where is it?” I mutter to myself. It was right here, or over there. GODS! Why can’t I find it? I don’t even know what I’m looking for but I need to find it.
“Dad?” A little girl said. I think her name was Alice. My daughter? I don’t know. She looked like me, I think. I haven’t looked in a mirror in a few day or so.
“What is it child?” I said “Can’t you see I’m busy.”
“What are you looking for...