Working Title 3

You make me angry
You make me cry
You make me laugh
You make me forget
You make me remember
You make me sad
You make me happy
You make me who I think I want to be

Why do I need you to see my reflection; to see my beauty; to see myself?

Why can you shake me with a smile and break me with a look?

Why do your dreams become my purpose in life?

Why do I forget myself to remember you?

Why do I breathe to see you smile?

Why do I sleep to dream of you?

Why do I wake to live for you?

Why do I burn for you to touch me?

Why do I yearn for you to love me?

Are you the me I want to be? Am I the one you want to want?

You answer me!