sleeping with the enemy

[foreverfuctover]

why is it that with happiness there is always some sadness that follows rite along with it¿

why is there not this true bliss, where everything is just the best it can be and there is nothing that can go wrong¿

why is there always that one shred of doubt in the back of your mind that keeps you from enjoy something to its fullest¿

why lord why¿!¿ whens gonna be my time¿!¿