Wonder Why

I don't wonder about things that there are answers to. I wonder about thing just like you. Why does it hurt to have your heart break, or how much pain can a man really take. If i was to die who would come to say fair well, if i was to die, is it heaven or hell. Do wishes on stars ever come true, if you say yes, then what do i need to do. I have looked to the sky night after night, not willing or able to give up the fight. On falling stars and the first star I sight, wishing for answers every night. Alone i lay here at wonder why, every night my heart must cry.