You know what? We fight. We argue. Sometimes I want to punch you in the face. And sometimes you want to slap me with a chair. And sometimes I just wanna wrap you up and cuddle your face and squish you. But all times I wanna take care of you. All times I want to make sure your fed and hydrated. All times I want to see you smile and make you happy. All times I want to see a smile on my own damn face and I want it to be the one you put there. All times I want to hug you. All times I want to love on you. And all times I will love you. Case and point.
