Why
I cant help but ask why.
Why did she become my friend way back in year 12.
She was so funny, and kind, and perfect.
so perfect.
Why would she choose to spend time with me.
I wasn't fun.
I was quiet, and sad most of the time.
But she chose to stay with me.
A year has past and I'm still asking why.
Why did she kiss me after walking me home in the rain.
She's gorgeous and can get whoever she likes.
I've never met anyone like her.
She deserves the world,
and i will never understand why,
but in her eyes,
i am her world.
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