Why Do I

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Why do I let myself go through this pain?
Why do I trust someone that is always playing games?
Why do I cry these tears that I know are their fault?
Why do I let them lie to me and never get caught?
Why do I let them kiss and act like I don't care?
Why do I run from the truth and act so scared?
Why do I feel so hurt inside?
Why do I just hold my head up high?
Why do I hold onto what I lost?
Why do I love even though I know what it cost?
Why do I smile when they always make me frown?
Why do I let them smile at me if they only bring me down?
Why do I love you, and why is this love so strong?
Why do I want you to love me even though its wrong?
Why do I call you hoping to hear your voice?
Why do I talk to you, is it I don't have a choice?
Why do I assume so much in your quietness?
Why do I make so many implications to your secretiveness?
Why have I fallen for a person like you, why do I pretend?
Why do I love you when we have already met our end?

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2004

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