Almost like an Ashanti song

Jun 29, 2008 10:52

So much wasted time. So much time I invested into something that I knew would never work, yet convinced myself that it would.

Why?

Why, when I knew that you never would feel the same way about me as I feel about you? I guess because deep down inside I always figured something in you would see would see something in me that would make you reciprocate those feelings.

What is it about summer? The heat makes everyone crazy. Maybe it's the humidity too. Does something to the brain circuts that make people do things that wouldn't normally do. But why?

My life is one big question of WHY? Kinda like Jadakiss, without all the political/social questions. More like an Ashanti song.
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