Why was love invented?
It makes you feel so great
Like you were made for him
As he were for you only
You say it was a matter of fate
Then it’s over all to fast
Pain lives where love once did
And you want nothing more
Of any and all males at all
You wish it were just a joke, just a kid
Yet, its over and you’re your heart is broken
For sadly it is never just a joke
You may think it will never mend
Maybe it’s just a dream; the hurt isn’t real
‘Tis a dream, one from which you never woke
~Chrystal
Written on
May 29, 2001