Mari[anne]

Why?

Why is it that you make me feel so happy, yet so completely and utterly alone?

 

This paradoxical question runs through my mind every time I look at you.

 

I feel so alive with you but when you’re away I feel so dead.

I lose meaning without, why is that?

 

How is it that you became that important to me?

The reason that I live and breathe.

I’m completely helpless in front of you.

 

You permeate my very being.

All of my thoughts are of you.

Why do I love you so?

 

Why do I yearn for a person like you?