you ask me

You Ask Me

You ask me why I break up in tears so easily these days, today, yesterday and probably tomorrow

You ask me why I never pick up the phone when you call, well I can’t hold on to that kind of line when I fall    

You ask me why I can’t hear the songs I used to hear, in my head, I don’t know why I  should even care

You ask me what is the reason I feel so alone, I could have told you my  heart has turned into a stone

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