by Ken Shimada
I told you that I love you,
And you asked me why?
I answered- 'Just Because',
But you still asked me why?
Am I suppose to have an answer
To all your baffling questions.
Lots of people would answer, like me,
And say... 'Just Because'
But you're a lot more special,
And a lot more nosy
You always need an answer
Cause you always get your way.
Sure, there are lots of little things
that I love about you . . .
Like the way the sun bounces off your silky hair.
The way my mouth feels dry when I see you.
The way your smile lights up my gloomy days.
The way I get chills when I speak to you.
The way my palms sweat when I'm near you.
The way your eyes out sparkle the stars at night.
The way I feel my heart beat against yours when you hold me tight.
The way I melt in your arms when you kiss me.
But here is an answer for you
From the bottom of my heart.
I love you, Andrea, Just Because of You,
And there's no other reason why.