Why do I love him so damn much.
Why do I only,
think of his touch.
Why do I only think of him,
Why do I keep wishing I could have him back again.
Why do I feel the need for his love.
And why do I let with change what I feel with just a few words.
Why won't his image leave my mind.
I knew it. He's one-of-a-kind.
And all I can do. Is wish he was mine.
