By hearts-n-flowers
Date: 13 May 2000

You Are a Mystery

You are a Mystery.
I know you love me
and you tell this five times a day
at least,
but it's the little things,
I guess,
that make me doubt.
Forgive me--
I do not want you to get mad and
break my heart
(and I do not want to break your's),
but why do you keep wanting
my sister's phone number?
And why do you keep saying that the 
woman who answers the phone
when I call you is only you're friend?
I thought you said you can't be "just"
friends with women?
But you are a Mystery,
and I know I ask 
too many questions....