Why do we have to feel it?
Why do we long for it when it is just...
We get mad,
we get sad,
when does the happiness set in?
Why can't we ever just talk?
Why can't we just...enjoy eachother?
Why is it always a "one-up" war with you?
I love you,
that much is true.
But that doesn't mean...
I have to LIKE you!