"Where were you"?

My thought screamed. "Do you even love me"? Oh how my heart ached.

Abandooned to the horror of my solitude, "where were you?" "where were you?"

"where were you?" Lifeless and loved less. double shifts and overtime, don't

make sense to a lonely child. Your abscence is the void, growing within my

soul. "where were you?" lifeless and loved less. How the tears came so

easily.



Now that you have departed from this world, an age has come when questions

are abound, inquiries into your existence and life. I then recalled

something you said, so profound... "I never clamed to have all the answeers,

although you thought I should, I was driven by love, motivated by you. I

tried to provide the best that I could, I tried to provide the best that I

could." I couldn't grasp their meaning that solemn day, but your tone moved

through my heart, driven by love, I have kept them safe, since that solemn

day, knowing that they would one day ring true, drivin by live. So I sit

here alone again while he is dreaming thinking of you and everything. I

didn't understand. I long to go back to my days as a child, and re-live life

without a heart and a handful of hate...

forgiveness.



As I hold him in my arms, all I can think of is you, I finally understand

what kind of hell you were going through. We are all driven by love. We are

all sometimes sacrificed for the sake of love, As we leave this world

breathing.