Why is it there are times in your life everything seems to be going so well and then Bam, The freaking rug gets pulld out from under your feet?
Why is it there are times that you are so lonely and don't want to go but then there is a Special somebody you meet?
Why is it so many of us wear our hearts on our sleeve,and then its all broken when that special one leaves?
Why is it that there are times in our lives that it's filled with nothing but hurt, hatred, and mistrust then we find somebody special and we push them away?
Why is it loving somebody so much you get all excited to hear their vioce, just get a glimpse of them it makes you weak in the knees?
Why is it life has to be full of WHY IS ITS?
