familiar face

Looking out of the window,
 as the sun slowly hides beneath the horizon,
 the darkness creeps and crawls its way
 upon the land;

i have been waiting for years,
 haunted by memories,
 going round and round,
 in this vicious circle of life;Survive

as the music fades away,
 i look around to spot any familiar faces,
 it seems i am here all alone,
 trying to make sense of this crazy thing called life;

how long does it take?
 to solve this puzzle called life?
 how much more longer,
 if only i knew!