There are some things
I could never understand:
The sun rising every morning
The tides' ebb and flow
And me loving you.
Half familiar, half enigma,
You remain a mystery to me.
But regardless of what you do
And how little I understand it,
I still love you.
I can't explain it.
If I had answers
I could probably talk myself
Out of loving you,
With valid reasons
And logic.
But love is not logical
And my emotions not valid
And I will continue loving you
Because my heart tells me
That you are the one for me.
I love you.
I cannot tell you why.
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