Why is it so easy to turn on someone you love?
Isn't love suppose to be so strong that it can make a flower blossom into a beautiful forest?
Make a man travel to the next side of the world and back just for the one he loves?
Then please tell me why it is so easy to love someone one minute and the next look at them and have so much disgust in the eye.
With the same eyes that saw the beauty in their faults and the same heart that would break with even the slightest crack in their voice.
Wasn't that the person, the reason, you would dive just to catch them even though they just tripped ever so slightly?
Wasn't that the person, the reason, you would drive for hours just to see their face?
But, atlas, I guess the simple answer to these questions is that sometimes love and compatibility are sometimes sadly simply two different things.