I love you, even though you can’t comprehend the term,
And have no interest in exhibiting this emotion towards me.
I don’t always understand you,
But I know we have different minds in which our thoughts roam free,
Thus for us to be in sync all the time is beyond capacity.
This thing, you may sometimes see as hate in me,
On the contrary, is me withdrawing, so I can find the patience, to endure,
The times when we do not vibe, so we fight
And am thinking of the faults in you I promised I would never grow to like.
Believe, I love you:
I say it to myself every night.