Why. Why is it so hard to just let go. Why does this have to be good and bad, at once. Why so charming, caring, why so endearing; why so unnerving and so egotistical. Why so cute and funny, why so smart and witty.
Why me. Why do you want to be around me. How do you manage to bring back to life my inner demons.
Why do I have to feel lost everytime I see you.
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