Why?
That is the question I ask all the time.
I want to know why things are the way they are,
and why does love have to be so hard?

It's not fair really,
how some can have it so easily,
and others must strive,
to keep hope alive.

It's just not fair,
how my heart must die,
because the one I love
doesn't know I'm alive.

It's just not fair,
how I can't stop the tears,
because I know he doesn't love me,
and that's the darkest of my fears.


Dedicated to: 
the one person I love most in this world, 
and for the hope that maybe someday 
that love will be returned.