"When I ask you to go away, I hope you stay and hold me tight. When I walk away, I hope you run toward me, hug me and ask me to stay. When I'm in a bad mood, I hope you're there to make me happy. When I'm angry, I hope you push me against the wall and kiss me. When I feel like you don't like me anymore, I hope you hug me and prove me that you love me... But you never did. Do you still love me? Or did you even love me?"