Why?

Why can't I have it?

I want it so much, so why?

I want it.

I need it.

Why?

Why can't I have him?

Why doesn't he look at me?

Please, just look at me. I can do everything for you. I want your happiness.

Why do you look at her?

Why do you smile like that to her?

Why can't it be me?

I'm here. I exist. I have my arms open. So, why?