Tell me why.
Why do I feel so broken.
Why do I hurt.
Tell me.
Open my eyes.
Let me be who I want
But tell me why, I have to be that way.
Tell me of old stories and dusty bookshelves in attics.
Tell me of your childhood and how you long to feel like a child again.
Tell me tails of romance but not of heartbreak.
Tell me why we love.
Tell me why we grow apart.
Tell me why loves comes to an end.
Tell me why.....
-BistyC
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