Why.
It's such a small word, why. It holds a lot of meaning though.
Why did I fall in love – why did you let me?
Why did I chose to help – why did you let me?
Why did I turn again – why did you let me?
Why did I go away – why did you let me?
Why did I come back – why did you let me?
Why did I get better – why did you let me?
Why did I still love you – why did you let me?
Why did I chose to help again – why did you let me?
Why did I have to leave – why did you let me?
Why did I dance just once more – why did you let me?
Why did I chose to help – why did you let me?
Why did I walk away – why did you let me?
I know why. Because deep inside, you are asking the same questions in reverse. The answer is always the same, but that just warrants more questions.
We are in love – why?
feeling a bit angsty, and stuff ... so i wrote a few angsty ranty thingys.
should this be put into the buffy section or kept here?