Why Not Me
Why not me.
Look at them, they seem so happy
Hand in Hand, drowning in the endless pools of each other's eye
Oceans of euphoria, smiles real big
like a child watching fireworks
It's a look of joy, sheer bliss,
nothing could compare
Why not me?
I am here.
Do I not deserve this happiness?
A friend says, your day will come as they leave the room with their only one.
Maybe it will come, I cannot wait.
But do you want to know the truth?
My Soul?
It aches.
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