why do the people who think the most,do the least?
why do the people who spend their day in dreaming,achieve the least?
why do the people who smile the most,have sad stories to tell?
why do the people who kill are the very one’s who’ll do anything for their family?
Why do some of the most beautiful people have the ugliest heart’s?
why do the some of the not so good looking people have one of the most magical hearts?
why do we do what we do?