The other day you asked me why?
Why this? Why now?
That, I thought, was a good question.

Why does it drive me so strong?
Why do I long for your form?
Why do I crave you, need you?
eat you, breath you?

I could say it feels good,
but not just that.
I'm addicted to you,
Like fiends to crack.

Perhaps,
its the same reason you want to talk,
probe my thought.
Connect deep to my core.
I want to connect to yours.
Yes thats why.