Why
It's a question I have to everything.
Why do I hurt ?
Why do I feel so empty ?
Why... does the world stop when you look at me ?
Most of the whys are simple answers
Why do the birds fly south ? (to get warmer climates)
Why does the earth spin ?  
(because there are no forces acting to stop it.)
But I have no answers when I ask why I feel the things I feel for you
I know I shouldn't.
I know its wrong.
But yet the question still poses
Why.

Eyes no matter the color are beautiful
They are pure windows to the soul that show everyone true desires

I love you.
Such simple words anyone can say
I love dogs, I love the rain, I love you.
What I crave no, yearn for is much more than that.
I want obsession.
I want you to look for me in everyone you meet
Compare them to me only to realize they aren't me.
When you see me I want your heart to beat so loud even I can hear it
My scent so intoxicating for you it's your own personal drug
For just a simple glance I give you urges you to fall to your knees and worship the ground I walk on.
For I am your god, There is nothing else but me.
When I am not around there feels like a part of you is missing.
You spend your nights tossing and turning thinking of me.
Do anything and everything for me.
Create for me just as much as you would destroy for me.
Give me a madman's love.

I tried to be your star
Shining so bright for you to see
but you were in a different galaxy
too far to even see me.