Why...

The heartache The tears The sleeplessness at night While I look at your picture and cry I can only wonder why you had to say goodbye. I have so many questions that will never be answered. I have a wound that because of those unanswered questions will never heal. The questions repeat themselves over and over… The pain, and the tears, eventually put me to sleep. Questions like Do you cry at night? Am I being stupid? Do you even miss me at all Or Are you doing better because you don’t have me to worry for? But I have one question that causes all this pain; Why Why did you think it meant you had to leave? Why- Why Why…