Why?

Why must I have this feeling? 

Why did you leave me with a part of you, but not the actual you.

Why did I ever fall in love with you?

Maybe it was the feeling you gave me while kissing on my neck, or the words you whisper in my ear.

You told me you love me first.

Was that a lie to get what you want?

What did you want? Sex, love, or friendship. 

Long night conversation and passionate sex.

But you still found a way to be disloyal.

You never complained, but still I was confused.

All I must ask was Why?