She asks me why do I
still help her
still stand by her
still listen to all her crap
I look into myself and ask
why do you help ?
why do you stand by ?
why do you listen ?
I know only one answer
I love her…because…because…
No, there is no cause
I just love her
My love for her has no reason
My love for her has no logic
My love for her has no cause
My heart said and I just did
Love her…
When the world around and
she herself says its not worth it
My heart asks why not ?
For it’s impossible to convince it
with logic or reason
It can’t be taught
It can’t be forced
To forget or let go
For she was my true first
I have seen it in her eyes too
and that makes it more difficult
to forget and let go
or give up,
‘coz she is all that you wanted ‘once’…