when I am happiest;
I am my saddest;
life makes no sense;
someday you can explain;
this all to me;
until that time;
I sit here confused;
because everything that happens;
happens for a reason;
but I know not the reason;
nor the question I ask;
I just know no difference;
in joy and sorrow;
as they are one in me;
and forever with me;
it is a bitter love;
I wish not to have;
but could not live with out.
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