Love

Why do I hurt so much? 
It’s bad to wallow and churn 
Why do I feel this rush? 
It’s hard to swallow and burn 
 
 
I thought I knew the game 
But I have myself to blame 
I thought I knew the rules, 
But I gave myself the blues, 
 
 
Why do I feel like a fool? 
It’s sad to think I could be sappy 
Why do I feel like a joke? 
It’s mad to think I could be happy 
 
 
I thought that I filled your need for love 
That I made you complete 
I thought that I ended your search for love 
That we were now absolute 
 
I thought wrong...