Walking through a land of home i see love, a future and my family well most of it.You're the only one not there,I call out to you desperate cries of scorn and hate! A few weeks later and you try to talk, but the words you say are never heard.Trying to make up for moments you missed, you weren't there for me ,why should i be there for you now?You can't answer my questions you don't even try, maybe you should've been there for me.Maybe then I'd be there for you...
