Why You?

You asked once, why you?
Is it because of this? Or is it because of that?
Or something you might not had even thought about.
I did not have to think. I said its simply because of you.
But what does it mean, you asked then?
I said, I don't know, but if anything makes any sense, or at least it feels that way - it is because of you.
I suspect, you hoped for something more specific. Probably thinking, out of all people, I must have figured out the formula of love.
But for what, I smiled? To apply it over and over to see if it works on others?
And you smiled with that radiant spark of little happiness.
And then I knew.
And then you knew too.