Why all of the love,
Just for all the pain?
Why all of the loss,
And never any gain?
Why all of the good,
Just to feel bad?
Why all of the happiness,
Just to be sad?
Why all of the passion,
Just to say goodbye?
Why does it hurt so bad?
Why do I want to cry?
Why do I feel let down?
Why am I so sad?
Why can't I be happy?
Why can't I be mad?
Why all of the questions?
Why all of the heartbreak?
Should it have never happened?
Was it just another mistake?
Is love really so evil?
Or is it just you?
Why can't I be loved?
What do I need to do?
Where is my sunshine,
When the sky is gray?
Why does the silence hurt,
Worse than what you say?
I am bewildered,
By all that you do.
But all I can say
Is, "Thank you."
You are my inspiration.
You are my light.
I'll hold you in my heart,
And hang on with all my might.
I want to thank you,
For each and every day.
You've shown me the light.
You've shown me the way.
