While you were gone
A Journal for When You Return Where are you? You left You wanted more I guess I am confused Everyday I ask How could I have loved you more? What could I have done differently? What more could I promise? When you first left, I was so angry At the voices At the temptations At the lure of "more" Then I was depressed Thoughts of you consumed my every day No one understood me They'd say "move on. He is getting what he deserves." But they don't know what it means to be a father. At least a real one. I promised I don't care what they think of me When travelers pass through I ask if they've seen you Once one had, but he just lowered his head. I wept For how long I'm unsure. What's that? Can it be you? Tears cloud my vision. I'll go and see. I've taken this walk so often and each time I meet someone else But I can't give up hope If it happens to be you, my friends will beat you for what you did I must pro...