When You Ask Me Why

by Jeanette   Jul 16, 2009


When you ask me why I love you,
You put me in the spot light,
It's the worst question ever,
I can't always answer right.

When I look you in the eyes,
And tell you how I feel,
You just look away,
Like it's no big deal.

When you're talking and laughing with other people,
And I come around,
You immediately stop everything,
Like I some how brought you down.

So the next time you wanna ask,
Why I love you,
Just stop and think of what you've put me through,
Then realize you're lucky that I still do.

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