A little thing called love

So many questions
not enough answers

why do i love you
when you hurt me so?

why do we bicker and fight
over things so low?

why do i miss you
when we've never met?

why do we continue to try
when we don't get on whilst on the net?

why do i wish you was here
when sometimes i avoid you?

why do i sit and think of you
when we don't share the same view?

i guess there can be only one answer
a little thing called love
deep in my heart
that takes over my mind, body and soul