The thing is, I'm having the hardest time getting over my oneitis. OK. But the thing is, I don't know why I love her. If I don't know why, I can't put it right.
So the question is, why do we love people? .. or why do we *think* we love them? (Infatuation)
I have never been so down in all my life, but the reason I'm down is not because I can't have her, but because I don't know why I want her.
So the question is, why do we love people? .. or why do we *think* we love them? (Infatuation)
I have never been so down in all my life, but the reason I'm down is not because I can't have her, but because I don't know why I want her.