Sometimes I wonder why I even try. When it seems like nothing will ever work out. Why does it seem like the thing I need most is what I can’t have,? Or try too hard to get, And push it away? Why does nothing ever seem to work out for the better? Why is it so hard to find someone you really, truly care about? Then when you finally find someone that lives up to your expectations, Why don’t they ever feel the same way about you? Why can’t love be easy? And what is love anyway? Is love the feeling that you don’t think you can go on without that person? Or is it some amazing chemistry you feel when you kiss? And how long does love last? Does it last and eternity? Well, then you must only one-person right? The one you spend your life with. Well, if that’s true, what do you call the feeling you got when you were with your high school sweet heart? What do you call the feeling that faded awayBirth sign: Scorpio
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by katy benda.