Questions

Who are you?
Who are we?
Who do you secretly wish I could be?

What of today?
What of tomorrow?
What of my confusion and lingering sorrow?

Should I stay?
Should I go?
Should my turbulent tears cease to flow?

Can we be happy?
Can we grow old?
Can we ignite the embers-so eerily cold?

Will we love?
Will we hate?
Will concealed misery be our ultimate fate?

Who were you?
Who were we?
Who was it I struggled so hard to be?