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Why do I have to love him so much?

WHY?

Why is my life so insane?

 Why do I look at his picture everynight,

 And say:

 With you, my life will never be the same.

 Why do I read all that junk and cry?

 Knowing that it’s not true…

 Why do I hear his voice on my mind

 And picture his face infront of my eyes?

 Why do I think he is perfect for me?

 Not really knowing his soul.

 Why do I look in the mirror and say:

 I’ll meet him someday, anyway.

 Why is my life so unfair?

 Why?

 Why can’t I love a normal guy?

 Because he is the reason all the girls cry,

 And every girl says, yes, he is my guy!

 Not really knowing his mind, and his life.

 We look in the mirror and scream:

 I love you! But I don’t know why?

 We think he is perfect, no, he is not!                  

No one is perfect in this damn life.

 But, he is the one that shines like a star.

 He is the one you’d die for.

 He is the one who is hotter than sun.

 He is the one you give a damn for!

 Why do I love him so much, WHY?

 Because we are the girls, he shines for!