The why-questions.
The thing what goes trough my head is: ‘why’.
Why do I want that one boy, I can’t have.
Or better said, why do I want that one boy that doesn’t see me standing?
Why do we always want what we can have?
I’ll tried, oh yes I did. But I also failed.
I failed, because I was to scared to be me.
I failed by that one person I shouldn’t have failed!
I failed because I let you go.
And still I think about you!
So more questions beginning with ‘why,’ are going through my head.
Why do I have a weak spot for a person that doesn’t see me standing?
Why, why, why?
But then there pops that other question up in my head:
Is it possible to change an impossible thing in a possibility?
Or is it just a dream that has to be dreamed?