Why do I love you
With all my heart?
Why did I fall for you
From the start?

Why do you cause me
So much pain?
Why do you stick to my heart
Like a stain?

Why couldn't I see
You weren't gonna stay?
Why did I believe
You were gonna take the pain away?

Why did you play my heart
Like a game?
Why couldn't you ever
Feel the same?

Why do I sit
In my room all alone?
Why do I pray
You would call my phone?

Why did you end it
Right after our one year?
Why didn't it bother you
When you made my eyes tear?

Why cant I stop thinking of you,
Why can't I say goodbye
Why do I still get jealous
When I see you with another guy?

Why do you come back in my life
As soon as I'm letting go?
Why do I still get butterflies
When you just say hello?

Why can't I forget about you
And put you in the past?
Why does a part of me still believe
That me and you were made to last?

wow a nice one, i needed that poem over a yr ago

the pain of the heart is often we define wrong by what we are afraid of repeating, and therefore FEAR make us repeat, when nothing can BE today without ALL of yesterday, and EVERTHING we each are today is BEAUTIFUL.......

beauty in the making is seeing we are HISTORY IN THE PRESENT.