Why must the heart break
no matter how much love you give?
Why must life come to an end
when you just begin to live?
Why must the tears come
when they have no reason to fall?
Why can you not come
when your name is who I call?
Why can you not know
when to take my hand?
Why is it so hard
to take time to understand?
Why must we run away
from those who truly care?
Why can we not see
if we're in need, they're there?
Why must there be no sun
when the weather calls for rain?
Why must I show I'm happy
when all I feel is pain?
