Why?

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Laying in the dark,

Looking at the night sky,

I find myself

Asking "why?"

"Why did I have you in my grasp

And let you go?"

"Why did I not realize

Before you walked out that door? "

Then I start to think "I had to lose you In order to know we were right,"

But still, I lay here and regret

That I let you out of my sight.

Not only did I have to realize,

You do too.

One day you'll realize like I did, and You'll see I'm supposed to be with you.

This is why I lay here.

It helps me see things why they are.

So until you come back to me,

I'll be here looking at the stars.

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