WHY

Why?
Why am I here?
Why do I hurt you like this?

Me is why.
I'm here to hurt.
I hurt you because it's hurting me.

Why do I love?
Why don't I live like a queen?
Why can't I stop hurting?

I love because I care.
I don't live like a queen because i'm not one?
Because it's not meant to be.

Just try and ask yourself, Why?
It's wierd you'll always find,
In some sense,
It all comes comes back to you.