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You ask me how much I love you

Why do I love you?

And I run flat on words

And I begin to think

Finding what to say

While knowing nothing to say.

If you ever continue to ask of me

My love for you

Please don't get offended telling me in tears

That I don't even know my whys for loving you.

I don't know- and I wish I knew

For I feel sad, really sad

When I hear you in your thunderous voice

Rumbling those words

But I love you-heaven knows I do

And my heart will bear me witness

As my soul confesses of these truths

But I am sorry I cannot tell why

For love cannot be explained but felt.

I love you, and the love I have in my heart

Is so much heavier than my lips

Could lift in utterance.

---Fampah Coyish---