I lay awake alone at night wondering why?
My soul generates an unconditional love for him.
Why?
And time after time we try, forgetting that our love is too close to hate.
You only ever made me cry
And I continue to ask myself why?
It wasn't meant for us to be, our love is too close to hate.
Save me the hurt
I'm better off alone. 

Chapter Dedicated to peanut-butterflies thank you for the awesome cover. Everyone check out her book Diamonds for the Damned.