Why?

Why did I meet him?

Why did he meet me?

Why did I have to sit on those stairs?

Why did I have to talk to him?

Why did I have to care?

Why did he not push me away?

Why did I not push him away?

Why did I want to read his poem?

Why did he stay?

Why did I stay?

Why did the things he said draw me in?

Why did I not escape while I still could?

Why did I ever think I could leave?

Why did I not stop to think?

Why did I get drawn in?

Why did he not scare me away?

Why did I not scare him away?

Why did I fall for him?

Why did he fall for me?

Why did all this happen?

Why can’t I forget?

 

 

 

Why does his dark personality draw me closer?