Why Me? Poem by James Woodleaf

Who are you and where did you come from?
You know me better than I do
And I've never even seen you
How could this be, have I lost my mind?
You ask, you ask, you ask; but why?
You say you love me but how can that be true?
When we've just met and I still don't know you
I guess I'll try it out for now, but in the end
I know it will all be wrong and we wont be again
I new it would end this way
me all alone, you with another man
I never will again like this day
April 11 just wont be the same
Without you here by my side
I don't think I can move on with my life