Why?

One hand enclosed within mine
One smile towards me so devine
Why?
Your voice, so sweet, finally directed toward me
Your face, such a soothing sight to see
Why?
My memories engraved in my mind
My dreams have not the ending in which I want to find
Why?
Blank eyes of mine, dying to find yours
Blank words mean nothing to open or closed doors
Why?
Feelings of an undecodable blend
Feelings of me to you send
Why?
'Why' is all I can ask
'Why' is my lonsome mask