Why is it that you can never really be happy?
Why is it that you never find the one you love till it is to late?
Why do we go through lfe wondering "what if"?
Why do we carry on like nothering is wrong?
Because we think we are happy.
Because we think we are the one we love.
Because if there where no what ifs life would be easy.
Beacuse we want to get that day over and done with as soon as posible.
