A second thought to why

How can you tell when somebody loves you?
how can you tell if they'll even try?
how do you know what's in a hand hold
or even in a kiss goodbye?
I remember the day i first met you
the way you looked me in the eye
i felt that heat move right through me
i never gave a second thought to why
Life has so many reasons
life has so many rhymes
but life has not prepared me
on how to get on through these times
I feel you twisting me, i pull you to me
a sudden tear appears in my eye
what is it that you do to me
i can't even question why