I sit I wait
I sit I wait looking to the stars ahead clinching for a sign that you’ll be here or there.
I sit I wait wondering why me did I do something wrong to him, let’s see.
I sit I wait crying at night could it be so obvious he would give up the fight .
I sit I wait for my dad to appear but it’s graduation day and he’s still not here.
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