Loretta Doyle Smalley
How Come? - Poem by Loretta Doyle Smalley
How come your all I think about?
How come whenever your near no one else matters?
How come my heart pounds fast when you look at me?
How come I get butterflies in my stomach when you speak to me?
How come your eyes drive me wild?
How come I talk about you to everyone?
How come there is a smile on my face whenever you are close?
How come you mean so much to me?
How come I feel so dam lonely when I am not with you?
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