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Why is it that he hurts me so?
Why is it that only he can know?
Why is it that when I close my eyes
all I see is him and it makes me want to cry?
Why do I need him to hold me
when I have to hide so no one can see?
Why do I need him to smile?
Why do I his phone number dial?
Why do I love him so much
when all he brings is tears and such?
Why do I even care about him
when he doesn't feel what I do for him?
"Why?" you ask me?
My answer is, "Because I love him and he loves me."