The angels called for you,
Days, months, and years went by,
In the back of my mind i wondered, Why,
Is what I asked why,
Never fully understood life,
The desperation of guidance,
Lack of warmth,
The remindance of you,
All still so clear,
No GPS to help me find myself,
Life is suppose to be a beautiful thing,
Only to be trapped into a dark place,
Memories I seek within,
No one looking so I cry,
Hoping I don't stumble over a rock,
Anticipation has kicked in,
Vanishing from my thoughts,
I run far away,
Trying to take this into acceptance,
so The angels called for you,
Days, months, and years went by,
In the back of my mind i wondered, why,"
Is what I asked why,
Never fully understood life