. . . exactly why
(I can't cry then . . .)
No one will say I told you so;
You won't be there to hear it.
Sorry you won't listen now.
To be or not, your choice.
I can't worry now
for what "the world" thinks.
Their own thinking preventing knowing.
And they're so "right,"
it just doesn't matter.
Bad thing is, it never will;
and they'll never know,
because they never wanted to.
Why? I've known forever,
. . . exactly why.+
Why don't you?
--5/17/07