Honestly, I Really Don't Know
By marylu717
Love is something I cannot explain I just feel it within my heart I don't know why Or how it happens...but it just does You never knew because you never asked Do I love you?...Yes, I do But I really don't know why My girl friends might ask What is it that I see in you That brings a smile to my face My guy friends might ask What is it that you've got that they don't have What is it that makes me praise highly of you in my diary That makes my writing seem untrue My parents might ask What is it that makes me think you're so special That every now and then I get a little clumsy. I would reply I really don't know I would tell them So you're different than other guys straight and warm inside Maybe you're not..... As rich as Bill Gates As buff as Arnold Shwartzeneggar As tall as Joel West As funny as Jim Carey As handsome as Leon Lai But so what I love you for who you are A guy who's not afraid to share your feelings A guy who admits your fear of being more than friends A guy who listens to my daily crisis A guy who's really smart in your own way Because you try your best Now, you know Yes, I love you so Why? Honestly, I really don't know.Ever had this type of feeling inside of you and didn't know how you got it? Is it like a virus that attacks on every human who loves to love the people around us? Honestly, I Really Don't Know. Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 06 2002 11:45 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Love is something I cannot explain..."