Questioning

Old... Very old.

Oh, I know what you're thinking

I know how you feel

You're quiet and distant

Almost too distant to see

But your eyes show wonder and so much fear

A choice that you question 

A thought I wish I couldnt see

I see your struggle

I see your pain

I wish I could help

But it cuts straight through me

This choice you question

It hurts to much to know

But, it is so very clear

My dear, do what you want

Do what you need

But I cannot tell you this wont distroy me

This thought I wish I couldnt see

I cannot believe your questioning

Your choice in me.

Author's Note

Okay, I wrote this so very long ago... I am sure its a little rough.