I ask myself why
and in that same breath as I watch you, I get my answer.
It’s everything about you;
that teasing smile, that warm scent.
It’s the curve of your arms, the tousle of your hair,
the deepness of your voice that I can, and do, get lost it.
It’s just everything about you.
But more that that, it’s everything about me.
It’s everything about the way you make me
laugh, cry, smile, and hurt.
It’s everything about the way you make me feel.
And that’s everything that I cannot,
and would not, want to let go.