Why am i always the one to sit alone and cry?
Why am i always the one to show i care for you?
Why am i always the one that will never leave you no matter what?
Why am i always the push over?
Why am i always the one that gets accused of cheating and lieing?
Why am i the one that gets hurt by our arguments?
Why do they make me cry and not you?
Why do i care so much when we argue and you just sit there careless?
Why do i always take you back when you hurt me?
Why do we always mess up?
Why is this so perfect but then again so unperfect?
Why are we so happy but yet so unhappy?
Why must i ask the questions for you to realize it?