I hate the way you call me cute when I am no longer ten years old.
I hate how you tell me to cry until I can't anymore.
I hate the fact that you seem to constantly make me smile even when I don't feel good.
I hate when you get jealous and completely forget about why I'm with you.
I hate the way you simultaneously understand my world.
I hate the fact that I have become vulnerable to you in every way.
I hate how you always pay attention to every single word I say.
I hate when you think only of me and never yourself.
