Daze Gone By

Lemon drops

          I woke up that night around 12 and looked outside, I swear I saw her right there, her face behind the trees. It's like I see her sweater glowing, before I know it I'm walking through the woods at midnight trying to find that glowing yellow light. It's so strangely dark, like it never ends, I followed the glowing trail, I swear it was there. I found something else near the spot, footprints, not far from that, gator tracks.
       It's dangerous but I'm running, it's wet and strange and slimy, until I fell, I saw it, another girl. Parts of her left there, I woke up in my bed. Was that real or did I just dream of what I wanted to find. I started questioning everything hoping that she was alive but it's like everywhere I turn I see her face.
          I see her at school behind lockers, on the way to charr house, everywhere I look she's there, watching me, warning me, crying out for my help. She was even there behind the tomb stone that day, nothings right. I told the guys, they won't answer. I keep going to the woods, digging the same spot up until my nails get bloody and dirty hoping I find something. Until I made it, a blue necklace.
     Not hers, another girl disappeared a year ago, maybe it was her. I grabbed it and took it home but it was gone when I got there.
          It's so fucked up, nothing helps. I can't stop seeing it, over and over again. Like she's calling out to me, wanting me to find her or to prove something. Nothing works. Nothing works. NOTHING WORKS! NOTHING WORKS! I snapped out of it when I saw it, the head or at least part of it, olive wasn't a red head.
           I ran to the cops, too happy that I found Tracy McMans body, not olives. They proved it, they're calling it the first kidnapping in a year, they say Tracy's body didn't decay because she was just killed. Somebody in this fucked up town has olive and I think she's calling out to me to help find her.