That feeling.

I hate how you're such a dumb block and you can't help it. Mostly we quarrel over stupid stuffs, and sometimes i secretly find it really funny. I hate how you love to tease me and get overboard doing that. And you make me so annoyed by how genuinely silly you are. I hate the fact you've never thought of us and next time. But every time we talk about the future there isn't once I wasn't mentioned. I hate how very very unromantic you are. Not the very least bit.

I hate that you love to joke so much. You never really ever said anything sweet to me. Or said you care, but you've never failed to protect me. And it's funny how you like to act all so dependent on me. But we both know, It's not that case, it's me who's been dependent on you. You've always just been this down-to-earth you and a total idiot with words. And me being me, I love to fantasize. And I've been complaining how dull your thoughts are. But the truth is, I love how you're so genuine, so honest and sincere. And I love how unromantic you are, because your actions just shows how much you mean things more and not done to impress me.

And it's funny how it's been almost two years now but you never knew all i said i hate about you actually makes me realised why I fell for you. You'll never guess, would you?