The question is 'why'?
Why did I meet you?
Why did I bother about you?
Why did I base myself on you?
Why did I think about you?
Why did I wait for you?
Why did I develop feelings for you?
Why did I tell you?
Why did I assume things about you?
Why did I mess you and I up?
But most importantantly,
Why do I ask myself 'why'?
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Poems Of Life
PoetryA friend and I have decided to come together and bring our love for poems to be a unity. The poems we post are original. They come from the two of us. We poem lovers are Crazy Lovers Forever.
