Why do I love you?
All the tiny, unseen details,
That make up your whole,
Your story.
Because.
Just because.
Why do you love me?
All the times I doubt you do,
Then have those doubts crushed,
Dispelled.
Because.
Just because.
Why do we love?
Give ourselves naked to each other,
Ask to be seen, faults and all,
Visible.
Because.
Just because.
Because we do.
© M.H.
2:54 pm. 10/08/25