I hope someday we get to know why it all happened.
I hope there is some one who is going to help us understand.
He will let us in on the secrets that made life a mystery at the time is was happening.
I wonder what he will say to explain you and I.
Maybe by the time he tells me, I will have already figured it out on my own.
The hurt will be gone.
I will have found a new muse to fill these pages.
You will just be someone I used to know, Some words I used to write.
I can't wait to love again.