Why do you like to make my life,
A living hell?
Because you feel like you need to
Or is it because of her?
Why do you make my life,
A living hell?
When I know you don't like her
And you know she doesn't like you
Why do you make my life,
A living hell?
It's like you want me to suffer
Even if she doesn't like you
Why do you make my life,
A living hell?
I just want to know if you like me
Or if you still love her
Why do make my life,
A living hell?
I just want to know your happy
I love to see you smile
Why do you make my life,
A living hell?
Is it because of her
Or are you thinking this by yourself
Why do you make my life,
A living hell?
You know I've always liked you
And I know you like me too
Why do you make my life,
A living hell?
I just what to know why?
And I'll be on my way.
~Katya 💜
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PoetryI don't know really, this is just a way of expressing what I can't say out loud in a somewhat book.
