Why?
Why do I care?
The way I do. Why should I care?
About the things you do
You should be nothing
Out of my mind
But still in my heart
Your face, is in sight
Why should I care?
About the things you say
Nothing but hate now
Comes from your way.
The Romantic verses you used
To say so sweet
What is dead to you
Is alive to me.
So why have a burning love
Still left for you?
Just because I believe
You still love me too
Copyright © Tala Jackson | Year Posted 2005
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