I wait anxiously for the knock on the door.
There's never enough time, I wish there was more...
Some may ask me who I am?
I reply, "well who are you?"...
You are my family,
Yet when you walk away...
Missing you is like a spell
It makes it so I'm never well...
Telling the truth hurts so much
Yet lies do not work either...
God,
Is this the path you have chosen for me...