40. Why?

 Why do I feel this way?
Why is it whenever you are near - 
I have nothing to say?
Why do I have all these fears?

Why am I so terribly shy?
When we both go home
I don't have the guts to say good-bye.

I know I like you - but why is that?
Do you like me - why don't I know?
See ing you dance, wearing your
backwards hat,
Made me want you so much more.

Why cant love be simple?
Then I'd like you and you'd
like me.
Together we'd be an item - so happy.
Oh, why isn't it so?