Why do your thoughts get the best of you, to the point where you question something great?
How come on the nights you need sleep the most your body just won’t let you fall asleep?
Why is it so hard to put yourself first, when you know you can help out others much easier then repairing yourself?
Why does chocolate taste so good when your in a bad mood?
How come it feels like I live in an entirely different world when I come home, like my non-family life just gets put on hold?
Why do meals someone else makes you taste so much better?
Why does everyone believe love is common, when love, true love is rare?
xoxo much love