Days and Days

by Oobie   Jun 13, 2004


Where are you?
I have called and called.
No one picks up.

I heard that people haven seen you in days and days.You wouldn't leave me with out telling me. Would you?

I pray to God every night that you are okay.
I haven't seen you in days and days.
I have asked God where you are but he doesn't answer my call.

Then at 2 am I get the worst call of them all.
The one where they say I have some bad news.

You crashed your motorcycle and your not to be found. When I heard this I curled up and cried.
I didn't move for days and days.
I my mom says I need tharapy but I wont move and I wont eat until I die and see you again.

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