Why can�t love ever be simple?

Why must it always hurt so bad?

Why must it have such a high toll?

Why does it have such stress to add?

It isn�t fair that something so good,

Could turn into something so wrong.

How�s it get so misunderstood?

Why do I always play along?

I never give up any hope,

Yet I know it may never come.

Why can�t my heart just learn to cope?

It�s something I can�t overcome.

Despite all the pain I will find,