Why? ?
Why do we have to say good-bye? ?
When we always, see each other,
And I know you love me, as much
As I love you.
So tell me why?
Can you give me answer? ?
Why do you always look to the bad times?
When you have good times,
To look forward to.
I see no reason for you leave.
Without any regrets,
No reason at all.
But most of all I want to know
Is why are you leaving without telling
Me how you really feel about me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem