Why do I love him so much?
Why do I live for his touch?
Why do I feel I need him as my cruch?
Why am I willing to bend over backwards?
Why am I willing to risk my pride, soul, heart, and my dignity
just to show him that he means the world to me.
Why does it matterto me if I earn his trust.
People say love is always mistaken for lust.
My mind, body, heart, and my soul is telling me that there is something more there.