When the times are good:
I look at you and I see
a smile on your face and one on mine
I look at you and I feel
the bond we share is strong, unbreakable
I look at you and I think
you want me, need me and love me and I, you
When the times are bad:
I look at you and I see
an unreasonable bastard who doesn't care
I look at you and I feel
angry and filled with hate for all the times you've hurt me
I look at you and I think
why am I here?
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