I love your smile, I love your crooked teeth. I love your arms around me. I love the way you talk to me. Have you ever notice how does it happen? I love your anxiety and the fact that you're a narcissist.
I hate when you don't look at me and the girls that you go out. I hate what I feel when I'm by your side. I hate that I can't control this feeling. I hate that I can't hate you.
And above all, I love you. I love you all the time. I loved you yesterday when I woke up. And I'll love you in the follow day when I wake up. I love it even when I feel jealous of you. Basically, I'll love you always. But there's just one problem... I'd like to tell you everything.