And I'll love you no matter what you do, that much is given, and

even though you have hurt me, even though you have made me feel guilty, even though you made me feel like a sinner, I still love you, and

I will always run out of words when talking to you and

your power, your presence, yourself, they all overwhelm me and I can't even think straight, and 

I want to be able to talk to you without fear gripping at my throat and

I will not place a metaphor nor a simile or some other form of poetry and

there is not any space for that in my brittle heart and

I'll love you until the end of time and 

you may not learn all about me, but I will put up this facade, oh and 

please love this facade I have made just for you, dear mother and father, of the one you love most, love this facade until it hurts and

please don't go, please stay, as much as I get frustrated you still make sure to tell me good night, and 

you still make me breakfast and

you still take care of me, dearly so, and 

you still love this facade and

please don't stop loving it and

I love you, that much is a given 

I love you and I love you and

I love you and I love you and