Why?

I know you won’t answer, but all the same,
I just want to ask you why, though it may sound lame.
Why did you show me the stars bright in the sky,
When you weren’t there to walk with me and all those talks were a mere lie.
Why did you tell me of dreams you wove for me,
When the thread you knit it with was so feeble it set itself free.
Why did you say that you care about how I am,
When deep inside you did know that you actually don’t give a damn.
Why did you say that we would meet once we were in town,
When beforehand you had already planned to let all my hopes down.
Why did you tell me you’d go with me to the moon,
When you within your heart planned to leave me so soon.
Why did you tell me like blood and veins, you and I,
When you had long ago promised yourself to leave me alone to die.
Why did you clutch my hand and tell me it’s love,
When you wouldn’t be mine for you wished to be free as a dove.
Why did you say ‘I love you too’ when I said ‘I love you’,
When you knew your were lying and you knew I was true.
I know you won’t answer, but all the same,
I just wanted to ask you why, though I knew it sounded lame.

2 thoughts on “Why?

    1. Haha output. ๐Ÿ˜› thanx. ๐Ÿ™‚ I’m getn no new ideas… drooling on the same theme time and again. ๐Ÿ˜ฆ

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