Don't Know Y (11/24/14)

Don't Know Y

I don't know why
I cry and cry
Don't know why
I even try
Wishing well's
Run Dry
No rainbows
In the sky
No shooting stars
flying by

Reviews

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Sometimes we just cry and there is no explanation. Perhaps it is the culmination of our thoughts (remembering what was; wondering about what might be; knowing that some things will never be; and the thoughts of all that we are unable to do). Who knows. I do know one thing though: you have a fine touch with words. Great write.