There are only a few things that I do not like about you.
But they are big things.
I hate that you can't make a fucking plan to see me.
Even though, you "want to see me so badly."
I hate that you are one tiny little inch shorter than me.
Even though, it really shouldn't matter.
I hate that you think love me because we fit.
Even though, it makes me feel good to be wanted.
I hate that I only see you once a week.
Even though, I've only seen you twice.
I hate that you make more time for drugs than me.
But I'll suck it up, just to make sure that you are okay.
ASK ME OUT ALREADY.
I'll say yes.