I was there
walking,
mild heart attacking me,
anxiety running after me
chasing me down
to do me in.
Unanswered questions,
haunting my soul,
these things that
no one knows.
Heart eaten,
right from chest,
still beating while bitten.
Was I there?
there I was
“the day
the music
died”,
and we were singing,
there goes my life, my future, my everything,
I love you Baby, bye bye…
there goes my life,
and I cried
and cried.
