I Cried

I cried.I cried at the tears they shed.I cried at the lost love in their lives.I cried at their memories shared in sorrow and remorse;At their laughter born in pain; at their joy born in sadness.I cried at all of these things, not for any loss I suffered, nor any shared experience.I cried because I was outside, watching it all from the outside, wishing, yet oblivious what inside felt like.I cried for never knowing what it truly felt like to cry, to love, or to live.I cried.