WOW

​Why say Yes 

When it has always been no

Why pretend to look me in the eye

When you really are shy

Why bless the hand that strokes you

When at heart you curse that very touch

Why throwback unto lost memories

When you yearn to catch and lock them up never to be remembered

Why smile from ear to ear

When thunder and brimstone strike behind your eyes, pushing you to cry

Why tell a short lie

When the long truth would stop you from building castles of falsehood with these tiny bricks of lies

Why say amazing

When at that moment you feel it is disgraceful

Why tamper with a feeble heart

When you can be the force that strengthens it

Why be something you never can

When you need not stress to be what you truly are

Why do you keep asking yourself why

When the point is why you keep ignoring the when and dwelling on the why when actually the when is the way forward not why which keeps reminding us of why we never did
The question now is when will I stop why (ing) and move to my
when…

Why Or When, I’m lost