Why must i love you?
You're better then the summer dew,
Better then an autum shower,
Even at my darkest hour.

I may wanna die,
But for now ill just cry,
Hopefully one day,
i will hear you say.

Those three magic words,
That cut like swords,
Why must it be true,
that I love you.

It may take forever,
Maybe it will never,
But as long as theres hope,
It won't be a joke.