Why the hell does love have to be so complicated?
You meet someone, and fall in love.
You think that they are the one
that you will spend the rest of your life with.
You think that they truly are your soulmate.

You have your ups and your downs as does everyone, 
yet, you're still willing to give them your life.
They tell you that they love you 
and want to spend the rest of their life with you, 
yet, at the same time they are in the arms of someone else!!
How do you deal with that, 
how do you get over something like that?

You see them everyday 
and try like hell to act 
like it doesn't bother you.
You glue a smile on your face 
when you wish you could just break down and cry.
You say that it's fine, 
that you'll just move on 
when you know deep down inside 
that you probably never really will move on completely.

You hold your head up high 
when all you want to do is break down 
and say, "I love you" 
You tell him that you're fine, 
that it's ok that he done this to you 
when really you just want to ask, "why."
You want everything to go back 
to the way that it was before, 
and it kills you knowing that it never, ever will.

Why does love have to be this way?