The Reason

 The Reason


You're the reason I can’t think in the morning, tossing my thoughts around.


You’re the reason why I stay.


You’re the reason my arms are sore.


You’re the reason I party.


You’re the reason I spend the day alone in pain.


You’re the reason I forget about the break.


You’re the reason I love myself; and you’re the reason why I hate myself.


You’re the reason why I pull my hair out.


You’re the reason I cramp from laughter.


You’re the reason why I try and you're the reason I lie.


You’re the reason I scream at night; and you’re the reason my voice is lost.


You’re the reason my wings unfold.


You’re the reason I feel no pain.


You’re the reason I drop my spaghetti.


You’re the reason my confidence exists.


You’re the reason why.