because I love you....

I don't know why I cry
It's just that when I see your face....
I want you.
I don't know why I still like you...
after all you broke my heart.
I don't know why I scream for you .
I guess I love you.

I love you.
And trying to explain
why is like trying to explain
the taste of water:
utterly impossible!

I love you,
and because I love you,
I would sooner have you hate me
for telling you the truth
than adore me for telling you lies.