I'm sure you'll always question why it is I love you,
So I guess I must explain.
I love you not for what you say...
But for the way you say it.
Not for the way you look...
Simply for the way you look at me.
I love you not just for your mind...
But for what you can do with it.
Not simply because I can...
But because I want to.
I love you for every way I can write about,
And still not have a clue,
Of how I can tell you...
I simply love you because you're you.