i love it when you play the guitar
and when you call, i just want to talk to you more
i love it when you call my name
and when you take all the blame
i love it when you look at me
and say that you need me
i love it when you constantly remind me to take care
and when you talk to me about stuff we share

you make me laugh
you make me cry
but its fine as long as you dont lie

you're emotional when im numb
you try and be strong when im not
you know what makes me happy
and you know it when im upset

your all i hate
but your someone i cant hate.

i love you.

i cant even hate you
nor get mad at you
even the idea of it happening seems vague
if it does, i think of it as a big plague

and when you put up your small grin
i ask why you're so mean
and you just say its nothing
when i know its everything

in the end you'll just say you got jealous
and we make amends and let the mistake show us
that we can make it through another rain
even if it causes us pain.

i love you.