How

How do you do this?
How do you make me feel like there is no gravity? 
How do you make me close my eyes and yet see everything?
Oh love, how?

How do you make me sick with longing
By just not answering the phone?
How do you make me write like this?
Oh love, how?

How do you make music play in my head
With every word you speak?
How do you sedate me better than a drug
When you touch my hand?
Oh love, how?

Maybe I'll never know how
And maybe I'm not as interested in "how"
As I am in "why."