I could never care if you hate me, as long as you hold hate for me in your heart, at least I know you've not forgotten me. Even if all you do is yell or hit me, I'm still okay because you still talk and touch me. If tears stroll down my face and turn my eyes red, I could really care less, because these tears, my tears, belong to you and you only. For as long as I live, I will only cry for you. No matter how much you really despise or hate me, I'll continue to smile because I love you. Inevitable, and sorrow filled, this love is. But it's okay, because I can see your eyes, hear your voice, feel your touch, and know, that your thinking about me everyday even if it's to say, 'I really hate her'.
When I'm in the midst of my death, will you show me a smile? Will you show happiness that I've always wanted to see on your face directed at me? Or would it be your turn to show tears, will your emotions betray your will and make you fall to your knees begging me to keep my eyes open? Begging me to not leave you, to not die when you never got to tell me three very important words? Would you, lean to my ear, and whisper them sweetly, making me smile and whisper back with all my force, 'I love you too'. It doesn't matter which way it would go, when I'm dead I'll sit atop a tree, and be your guardian angel, I'll always watch over you. Always and forever, because that's how long I'll love you, no matter how you treat me. Love is too deep for me to turn my head away from it. I'll always love you.
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