Why?

Why do you do the things you do,
Why do you say the things you say,
Is it because soon you will go away,
And I'll find someone else,
Who is more likely to stay,

Why do you look at me the way you do,
With looks of wonder,
And curiosity too,

Why do you hold me like you do,
Is it because you're afraid,
That I'll find someone new,

And why do you laugh at things the way you do,
Do you really think,
That I could find someone,
Who could ever replace you,

Please do realize,
That I do love you,
With all my heart,
And a little more too,

Also realize,
That I want to be with you,
With hopes of the future,
And something else new,

Now why do I love you,
I don't quite know,
And what does it matter where people go,
As long as I love you,
You've nothing more to fear,
So please just be with me,
I love you my dear.
4/6/97

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