Why? Poem by lanesa mantia

You said we'd be perfect, why do I cry at night
when everything was suppose to turn out right?

Why does a tear escape my eye,
if life's not worth the cry?

Why did I hold your hand only for it to dissappear?
why are these memories so vividly clear?

Why does it take so much time to heal?
Why can't I tell you how I feel?

The answers to these question i guess I'll never know,
but for now it hurts to bad to let you go.