Because...
© Copyright 1983, K.T.L./Whimsical1
8/14/83
I try to please you, because I love you.
You try to please me, because you love me.
Both are hurt because we try to please each other,
because we love each other.
Where did we go wrong?
Both so hurt we almost hate each other,
because we love each other.
I though it was what you wanted,
You thought it was what I wanted.
Now neither have what we wanted.
Because
We want each other, but we hurt each other, innocently,
because we love each other.
