every night, i
thought of
you.
i think of
you.
as many questions
enter my mind...
why me?
why did you
choose her?
why didn't you
choose me?
why can't it be me,
the one to make
you happy?
why her?
and until now,
i still couldn't seem
to understand why
and not even you
can give me
answers.
YOU ARE READING
Cry
Poetryi want to satisfy you, even if it means you seeing me cry. *poems with no rhymes but has a deep meaning. *lower case intended. *it's a little bit bad at the beginning, but the further you get, the better the poems are.
