Why - Poem by Pascale Ost
Sometimes I’m asking myself
Why has it always to be so difficult?
Why is it so easy to hurt your beloved one
When she is so far away?
Why is it so more painful?
If you argue with your beloved one
Over the internet?
Internet words are written so much easier
Then be spoken out loud to your beloved one
Feelings are not the same
When the person you love is sitting
On the other side of the screen
You can’t touch her
You can’t kiss her
You can’t caressing her
You can’t say how much you love her
You can’t put her head on your shoulder when she needs it
You can’t wipe away the tears
In fact the only thing you can do is
Just sit down and watch her
Hoping she’ll not let you down
When you need her at most
Hoping she loves you,
The same way you love her
Hoping that the words
She writes have the same
Meaning like yours
Hoping that she will wait
Till you can come to her
That’s why I’m asking myself
WHY has it to be always so difficult
If you love someone?
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