7/6/14:
Why do that?:
Why break my heart,
If you're just going to patch it back up again?
What are we going to do then?
Why do that?:
Why fall down a pair of steps,
Then get back up and go down once more?
Why always make it a bore?
Why do that?:
Why would you clean up a mess,
Just to make it dirty?
Why did I put my heart on display?
Why do that?:
I'll tell you why you patched up a broken heart
You did it so we could have a fresh start.
Why do that?:
I know why you fell down just to get back up
You did this so we wouldn't be in a hiccup.
Why do that?:
You only cleaned a mess to make it dirt once more
So we could go back,
To a place where we used to adore.
Why do that?:
You did all of that stuff
Just so you could make everything better
But you didn't realize that it would just make things worst.
And I know know why you did that.
A/N: Hi guys. You like? I did this one when I was 14 also. And even though it's old, it's still one of my favorites. xoxoKali

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