Poetry Collection
Waking up and your whole world is turned around
Investigations that are never ending
A million questions that have no answers
Every second of your day is spent thinking of where they went
If you’ll ever find them
That was the major question, will you ever find them
You start blaming yourself for taking your eye off of her for five seconds
Thinking of what things could be like if she was still in your arms
The only worry is what you're going to feed her for lunch
But the only thing on your mind is what they're going through
Knowing there’s nothing that you can do to help
Days, weeks and months go by
The investigations stop
The questions stop
Waking up everything turning into a routine
A routine without her
Investigations that are never ending
A million questions that have no answers
Every second of your day is spent thinking of where they went
If you’ll ever find them
That was the major question, will you ever find them
You start blaming yourself for taking your eye off of her for five seconds
Thinking of what things could be like if she was still in your arms
The only worry is what you're going to feed her for lunch
But the only thing on your mind is what they're going through
Knowing there’s nothing that you can do to help
Days, weeks and months go by
The investigations stop
The questions stop
Waking up everything turning into a routine
A routine without her