the one question i ask myself everyday is why this question can be used in some many ways most of the time my why question has the word love in it like: does he love me? or am i sure i love him? and why doesn’t he love me back?

this question haunts me from the time i wake up in the morning to the time i got to sleep at night.

when i think about this question i think about what my friends must go through also this is the pain that most girls face every day