Even when I'm angry with you, you're still the person I want to hug. Even when you hurt me with your words, I still wanna hear your sweet voice. Even when I'm crying my eyes out because of you, I still turn to you. I don't know what your idea of love is, but that's mine. So yea, I'm pretty in love with you.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryThis isn't a fanfic, and I'm sorry. These are things I constantly want to say, but probably never will.
