I don't know why I'm the one who has been so unlucky when it comes to love. I don't know what I've done to deserve it. I've been so honest with everyone and it gets me nowhere. I'd be better off not even existing. I couldn't get hurt that way. I couldn't hurt other people. I wouldn't have to live with regret because I'm the one that does this to me. It's my own fault.... I guess I found my answer.
