Why does everything make me think of you?
Because we talked about everything.
Why do I still think of you?
Because I was all you thought you had.
Why do I need you?
Because you thought you were alone.
Why do I feel you are just like me?
Because were almost the same.
Why do I feel like I lost my chance?
Because I’m not with you.
Why do I feel so hurt.
Because you love me.
lilly mandrell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-297/
