Why?
Why do you always answer when I text you late in the night?
Why do you always ask if I'm okay?
Why do you always have things when I need them?
Why are you so good at listening?
Why do you always go on walks with me?
Why do you always have time for me?
Why?
Why?
Why?
My dear, all of these questions and I can't help but smile.
I find it interesting that you have to ask
Sit here with me and we'll unmask
Why I'm always here for thee
The answer is simple
If you don't mind
It's because I love you, that is "Why?"
This poem is about:
Me