Why must you treat me so good when you do not like me?

Why do you buy coffee for me when you know I am tired and had no time for coffee?

Why do you remember I drink latte with no sugar?

Why would you personally fry an egg for me when I only mumbled to myself I wanted (but forgotten to tell the chefs) an egg with my char siew rice?

Why do you treat my friends to dinner when you do not even know them?


Why do you call me up for coffee to complain unhappiness to me?

Why would you send me off at the train station?

Why do you impart all the skills to me so that I can climb higher, given that I am so blur and so not-intelligent?

Why do you protect me from other people's criticisms and you're there when I needed you the most?

Why do you have you wait for me outside my workplace to send me to the train station?

Why do you have to let people mistaken you as my boyfriend?

Why would you wait with me for the train?

Why would you give me a massage when you know I am tired?

Why? Why? WHY?

Why must you treat me so good when you have another girl in mind?

Yet why does it hurt so much when you address HER as your 'girlfriend' or 'wife'?


Why do I have to pretend that it doesn't matter when you mention her in front of me?
Why am I such a dummy who can't see?

Why am I feeling your warmth yet you will forever be so far away from me?

Don't treat me too good. I may not be able to pull myself back from falling...

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