Why do you smoke?
Why do you have twitter?
How can you know you love someone?
Why dou you take pictures of things we barely know they exist?
Why cant you be talkative to new people?
Why didn´t i ask your phone or even e-mail?
Why are you still scared?
Why can´t i cry the moment i really need to?
What do you think about me?
Why am i doing this?
Why do you prefer to be alone?
Why do i still care?
Why can´t i forget you, but im forgetting your face and your voice?
Why did i never take a picture of you?
Why didn´t i tell you, you were the greatest person i´ve ever known?
Why i thought your dissapearance didn´t had a happy reason?
Why can i talk to you, but not to them?
etc...
etc...
etc...
Yeah, i stopped asking what it was first, egg or chicken...
