Questions

Sometimes you may never know the answers you need the most dearly.

10-6-2008

How do you answer what does not make sense?

“Questions”

How long do you hold on,
When hope seems to fade?
Do I cling to memories long gone,
Do lies of the past pervade?

Many times I hold my heart,
Breaking more with every beat,
We’re still together yet far apart,
Love withers like petals in the heat.

You tell me to stop! No more!
It’s over, it all ends right now.
This love never was, ever before!
But my crushed soul cries, “How?”

Perhaps for you it never was real,
An escape from a past world you sought.
But even at times when you could not feel,
My heart, only yours, was bought.