Questions

by Hannah   Mar 27, 2007


I often sit and wonder how my life would be
If there was nothing in the world except for you and me
What kind of things would we talk about?
What places would we go?
What waits for us around the corner?
I suppose I'll never know.

As I sit and think about these things that I might do
Nothing else matters because it's simply me and you
We are staring into the sunset
Or wishing on a star
You're sitting there beside me
Yet, still you seem so far.

Is there something bothering you?
Have I done something wrong?
What could make me think
That you would stay away this long?
Why do I have these depressing thoughts?
Why do I think this way?
What could make me wonder
Why I think this way?

Maybe you don't know H
ow all this makes me feel
I did not want you to be a fake;
I wanted it to be real
If there's an issue please tell me now
I'd hate to have to wait
And hear it wasn't real
And that I was just the bait.

I can't do this for too much longer.
I need an answer please?
For surely as I feel the softness
In the summer breeze,
I want to know that you are here
That you will never leave
I want to know you want me too
Now why can't I believe?

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