When I saw you with him, there was only one thing I was thinking.
Why?
Why did you not tell me?
Why did you not say, "Honey, I am sorry, it wasn't supposed to be this way,"
I wasn't supposed to fall in love with you.
Why?
Why did I?
Why did I fall for someone who would never love me?
Why did I love you too much?
Why didn't you fall in love with me too?
My life is a bit hectic at the moment, so please forgive me if my poems aren't up to par.