look yourself in the mirror
and ask yourself
"why?"
why do i care?
why do i miss them?
if you can't find an answer right then
it's okay
it's okay if you don't understand
why you prefer
their dark moon to your shining sun
it's okay if you don't understand
why you hold
their thorns hiding in a rose bush
it's okay if you don't understand
why you think
of their potential tears before your stream
it's okay if you know the answer
but your stuttering tongue
can't snake around the words
at least know the answer
that's enough for now
