My Idea of Mourning

My reason

We sat there explaining about our lives,
What gave us joy and happiness
What made us feel like the lowest in our lives,
And what brought us tears to our eyes
You told me I must cry a lot
I agreed with you
Yes maybe I'm just sensitive I thought
After a while of talking I realized that later in life
You'd be the reason why I'd cry every night.
- Sheccid Morales