Why does it feel like the same people
Who Brake my Heart are the Same people
Who are there to pick up the Pieces?
Funny it May Seem its true
Why Am I always The Nice Guy?
Why am I always the superhero that Never Gets The Girl?
Why Do I feel heart Broken?
Yet I knew We Could Never Be?
Why Have I stopped caring?
Why did I have to fall for her?
Why Do I ask My self questions I Know no answers to?
Reality is Questions unanswered are questions not asked
I loved her and still I Ask My self
WHY, WHY, WHY
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