Riddle

Title is still being worked on

I'm still trying to figure you out

And it seems I'm out of time

Just like the stars in the sky

Sadly you're out of reach

There are so many questions

I have not dared ask

Afraid of what might be the answers

Perhaps best left unsaid

So what should poor me do

With this curiosity left not sated

Or say proper course of action

That'll wane all my confusion

Am I to stay silent

Give up on my delusions

Just leave every emotion bottled up

Til what's left is utter misery 

Reviews

[Sourav]

There are so many questions
I have not dared ask

Afraid of what might be the answers
Perhaps best left unsaid...

Lovely lines. Well written!

[Vanessa P]

thank you