Why is it that...

Why is it that...
I pray for you more that i pray for myself?

Why is it that...
I fear loosing you then most of my other friends?

Why is it that...
I become so restless when i dont talk to you?

Why is it that...
I get hurt most even on a smallest thing you do?

Why is it that...
I cant stay angry with you for long?

Why is it that...
You are the first thought when i open my eyes in the morning?

Why is it that...
You are my last thought when i close my eyes in the night?

Why is it that...
Even though i know i cant get you, i wait for you?

Why is it that...
Why is it that...
Why is it that...

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