Why must love make such fools of us? Why must we run like mad to find that one perfect someone and hurt the ones that love us along the way?
Along the way to finding happiness, I hurt the one that loved me. We can not be together, due to our past. We are weighed down by the other ones that we have been with and cannot get closer because of them.
If only another time and another place. Then perhaps we could have met and fallen in love. Instead we met like we did. Now things are the way they are, and there is nothing that we can do.
So just wish for things to be as they never were. For things to continue that way. For as much as I love you and you love me, we just cannot be. We shall just continue on and continually ask ouselves one question: why?
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