Why is it

Why is it that love will never know what it's like to stare at your phone wondering why he won't text you back because he doesn't have the time and day for you. Why is it you never know how many countless hours you've sat there crying trying to figure out what went wrong. Why is it that he will never know what it's like to be heartbroken and confused. What is it you never know the pain of heartbreak and how you are wondering confused not knowing what to do with yourself. How come he will never know how you feel deep inside saying that you are not there he mostly and he doesn't feel like he knows you kisses you anyway. You'll never know what it's like to be lied to. He'll never know....