There may be love, but is there understanding? There may be communication, but is there comprehension? It may feel exciting, but am I always on edge? They may show me different sides of things, but am I always on the wrong one? They may have their beliefs, but are mine irrelevant? I love laughing with them, but do I sob alone? There may be affirmations of love, but are there more apologies? There may be happiness now, but was I happier on my own?