Why Is It
Why am I sad missing something,
when I am not sure what it is that I am missing?
Why am I nostalgic of the places,
Where I have never been to before?
Why am I in love with people,
whom I have not even met yet?
Why is this song in my heart so melodious,
when I do not know what the lyrics are for?
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