Why Would I?

There are things that we shouldn’t ask
nor should we try to find out about
Sometimes it’s better to not know the truth,
I’d rather drink the poison liquid
than know that you were the one
I’d rather believe what I have seen 
than doubt you 
How slowly would my heart die
If I knew you were the one
I would not die by the poison
But your backstabbing would kill
I want to ask you why, but
Why would I?

Christy S