“why do you love me?”
you asked, looking at me
with your beautiful eyes,
“and don’t tell me lies,
I know when you tell them.”
I look at you,
Not knowing what to do,
not knowing what to say,
because what I could say
to this sudden question,
that’s not easy to answer.
Do I need a reason to love you?
We have this special connection,
we both feel a strong affection,
do I need to understand why
I have a dose of dopamine every time
I see you?
It may be your looks, your smile,
the way you talk or think or ….
I don’t really care.
it’s just enough for me
that I have this good feeling
when you’re around me,
and maybe that’s why.
And while all these thoughts
are wondering around my head,
I smile and I look at you,
and answer,
“Because I simple do!”
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