Un-Answered Questions of Love

Why?
Why me?
Why then?
Why did you do this?
Why can’t you see it’s hurting me?
Why didn’t you try?
Why didn’t you find the time?

I’m not who I use to be, I am finally me and proud to be. So,

Why now?
Why have you changed?
Why make time now?
Why call me babe?
Why are you doing this?
Why mix emotions?
Why go through the pain?

Through it all, the same things never changed.

Why love unconditionally?
Why love pain?
Why love someone with an on/off switch?
Why love the chase?
Why love the race?
Why love someone that plays games?

Why not move on?

Why does love still remain?