Almost 3 years had gone by,
And yet, I still ask myself, why?
Why am I in love with you,
It sounds crazy but it is true.
Maybe it is the way you smile,
Or how you make my sad days worthwhile.
Or the way you look at me,
When we are sitting in class, quietly.
I cannot really figure this out,
You are beautiful and that I will not doubt.
I guess love really is blind,
And if I told you before
Right now you would probably be mine.
But for now, I will just keep on wondering,
Laying alone on my bed, thinking.
Why am I in love with you,
It sounds crazy but it is true.
