I go through my days in the passenger seat. Like a plane on auto pilot.

Not thinking of what is going on.

For I still know something's very wrong I just try not to think about it and move on.

It may be because I don't know how to deal with what went on.

And I know it's not healthy to be hung up on this for so long.

So for now I shall continue to write this song and poem to hold on.

It's not like I plan on being gone for too long.

I long for more in this life.

No, not money nor the newest technology.

Simply questions for I know no one can answer but myself.

And that's okay.

They don't need answered right away.

For now I'll try to relax.

Enjoy the life I have.

Try to make newer beautiful memories to make it more worth living.

We'll have fun.