Why is it?
When things seem down
Someone always comes along
To help you off the ground.
Why is it?
When your heart begins to melt
The feelings you had for someone else
You wish you never felt.
Why is it?
When you're happy as can be
You never have a bad thought
They're locked up without a key.
Why is it?
When things are on your mind
The good things in life
Are hard to find.
Why is it?
That all these questions are asked
There is never found an answer
Just ask yourself why is it
That love never lasts? By Joanne Worthington
Great Lever
Bolton
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