Isn't It Ironic? Don't Ya Think?

To Ernelle James

i love you for bringing me sweets when you get home.
i hate you for coming home late.

i love you when you visit me at home.
i hate you for the short visits.

i love you for being there for me.
i hate you for judging me.

i love you for constantly reminding me i'm sexy buntis.
i hate you when you lie.

i love you for being with me.
i hate you for screwing with that girl in your office. (just an accusation)

i love you for helping me clean the house.
i hate you for making it dirty.

i love you for answering my calls.
i hate you when you get low battery.

i love you for being there for me.
i hate you when you're away.

i love and hate you at the same time.
you make me happy and unhappy.

being married to you is the best and the most aching experience i ever had in my life. ( i don't say worst) for four years being married to you, i still can't believe we still can't get along. i'm hoping to spend the rest of my years being married to you. :)

the pain in the ass keeps the love burning. there's no way i'd trade"us" for a boring relationship.