*why?

WHY?
Autor: Antonio Marcos P. Ferreira
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You are my dawn
You are my hell
You are my sickness
But you are still the light of my eyes,
And this light never turn off.
And I don’t know…

Why?
Why can’t I get ride of you?
Why am I thinking in you?
Why don’t you smile at me?
Why can’t I choose?

I’m here into the crowd
And the days are stormy
Because I’m alone…
Can’t you see me?
Can’t you feel me?

Why?
Why can’t I get ride of you?
Why am I thinking in you?
Why don’t you smile at me?
Why can’t I choose?

You didn’t see me.
You didn’t feel me.
I’m tired.

In fact I’m lost,
Lost in this highway
All this because of you
And I can say only
Why…?