Why pain.

Another day of missing you,
With all this sorrow I go though.
I Never thought that I could stand,
Or even begin to understand.

Why I cause myself heartache,
Even though I know I can't take.
Another love will just cause pain,
But love for you I can't explain

^Don't ask...I have no clue...);


Well, nothing special happened today. Not even anything good I can remember. So I guess I'll just leave it at the poem.