Why?
By Trang An

Why do I dream of you,
When you don’t dream of me?
Why do I speak of you,
When you don’t speak of me?

Why do I see through your eyes,
When you don’t see through mine?
Why can I see your soul,
When you cannot see mine?

Why do I feel your pain,
When you don’t feel mine?
Why do I search for you,
When you don’t search for me?

Why do I want to speak to you,
When you don’t want to speak to me?
Why do I feel this way,
When you don’t feel the same?

Why do I love you,
When you don’t love me?

Why?