Why is a question everyone asks
Why this happens or why it doesn't...

I look at you
And I can't help but to stare...

Missing you is like the only thing I do
Your always on my mind...

What I feel for you is something I've never felt...
Ever felt...

I saw her face
her beautiful smile...

No one knows why we were brought to life and why
It is how it is...

When I look at you,
I just remember of how happy I am with you...

I thought I loved u but I now look and see that I...

Missing you is killing me
Not having you here...

Some might call it love
Some may call it a joke...

Love?
I always ask myself why I do the things I do for...

Love is something strong that one feels for...
Many people do a lot of crazy things for love...