I love the way you cry.
The way you can´t find the words to say you´re sorry.
I love it when you´re broken.
When your whole being is filled with regret.
I love the way you love me.
The way you fall on your knees to say you do.
I love the way you´re tortured.
Just to hear me say I feel the same way too.
I love it when you think you hate me.
When you really believe you do.
I love it when you find out you don´t.
When you come crawling back like a fool.
Oh how I love the sadness in your eyes.
You poor sweet little thing.
I love to see you drown in pain.
You´re the one thing I´ll never lose, but can only gain.