I feel amused...
at how my world has changed...
at how my watch has stopped...
at how my needs have gone.
I feel relieved...
at where I am right now...
at where I want to be...
at where I have come from.
I feel pleased...
with who my friends are...
with who my family is...
with who I am with.
I feel overjoyed...
at what my day is like...
at what I come home to at night...
at what I have on my mind.
Still...
I feel confused...
over why I feel this way...
over why, when you leave it goes away...
over.... you.
Warren Augustus de Guzman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-78/
