Please Don't Hate Yourself (Because I Love Everything About You)
Munch's The Kiss I love you with all of my heart, and all of my blood. You are not close to what they call sweet dreams, but I'd stay because you are my one beautiful nightmare. And I'm not exaggerating one bit. If anything, those words couldn't even begin to express how badly I am on my knees for you. All the teasing that annoys you and the little grin you hid were a pill to me. You're a cure to hate because once I put my eyes on you, I forgot the feeling of hatred and resentment. I am not one believer, but I religiously think about you. See, I believe you will find this cheesy. But I have to do this because I care about you. Do you know how many times I think of you in a day? Sometimes I think about what you had for lunch, the other times I wonder about the texts that I haven't gotten from you yet. But mostly just thinking about you existing. It made my day whenever I realise that I'd come home to you. That I will see you for once, or twice, maybe for the
