The Way I Think About Love

Each time I met a girl and start loving her,
and get smacked down to the ground.
A piece of me dies when will the last piece die?
Love is a silent destroyer for me
It’s a slow and painful death
Does everybody has this feeling once and a while?
I know the answer is NO
Why do I fall in love each time again
Knowing I’ll slowly die, I wish I knew
I wish I knew
I always say that there is one for every one. Now I think except for me
I help people find each other
Listen to there problems
Why isn’t there nobody on the earth that wants to love me
I feel so alone again,
It’s so still here nobody’s talking to me,
No loving or even being with me
Why am I on this earth?
Just to live a miserable live
And die without ever being loved?
Why god why?
I need some one I can go to hold here or she me,
Being loved is great why doesn’t anyone love me?
The ones that I wanna love,
Are taken, live far away, some times even both.
Easy to say I’ll find some one some day.
What is my use of life now please tell me
Is it so much to ask just to find somebody who
Can love me truly and I can love her.
Is that person around please tell me please do.
I wanna love, I’m not so handsome I know,
I’m not ugly doe.
I’m sensitive; maybe even sweet I can be a good lover why
Doesn’t feel anybody else my need!