Why

Why




Holding onto memories,
dreaming of the past.
Wishing for a star to love,
but knowing it won't last.
I close my eyes,
and I think of you,
pretending you're still here.
Thinking of the times before,
we'd hold each other near.
I knew our dreams were different,
our roads were not the same.
Together we're two different lives,
caught in this shameless game.
You never knew what love was,
you never had the chance.
You never told me how you felt,
all you gave was just one glance.
And then I knew it ended,
I had to say good-bye,
But, I'll always ask the question,
that burns inside...
....Why?




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