Why do we wait for messages that never come?
For the words that we want to hear
But were never uttered
And when someone else says it
We recoil, we run away, we disappear
Why do we keep coming back?
To the ones who don’t need us in their lives
Who can go through a day without hearing our voice
Who can sing out loud and happy to the sky
Like nothing in their life is missing
While we wait for them
To notice that we are just around the corner
Why do we keep believing ?
That those smiles are more than just what they are
A friendly gesture from someone
With a sweet heart
And an unassuming laughter
Why can’t we get over the fact?
That everyone can’t love us back
And that we shouldn’t blame them
For whatever feelings we have
They didn’t ask for our affection
They didn’t want us to mend a broken heart
Why do we dwell on the past?
That will never happen again
Where some things may have gone wrong
But all we can do now is regret them
While drowning in the what ifs
That we wanted to happen
That would have happened
But never did
Why do we hope for the future?
Dreaming but sitting
Looking up in the sky
Wishing at the stars
Praying for what we want
But never having the guts
To go out
To take risks
To make them happen
Why?
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