Why do we always choose the wrong one's,
when we know whose the right one.
Why do we give so much love,
when we know they can't love us back.
Why do we need to suffer,
when we could be happy.
the things is I thought love could make us feel alive
but the real things is it killed us.
Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 2:01 AM UTC
Why do we always choose the wrong one's,
when we know whose the right one.
Why do we give so much love,
when we know they can't love us back.
Why do we need to suffer,
when we could be happy.
the things is I thought love could make us feel alive
but the real things is it killed us.
