Sometimes you're wet,
sometimes you're dry.
Sometimes you sweat,
sometimes you cry.

When I look at your face.
When you kiss me with a hasty pace.
When you walk with such grace.
When you hug me in a deep embrace.

Even when you punch me,
even when I bleed because of you.
Even when I try to let you be,
even then, my love is still true.

And you hurt me so much,
and we never stay in touch.
And you don't love me the same way,
and I only beg for you to stay.

I don't want to be okay,
I want you to be in my way.
I want to see you every day,
I don't want my love for you to decay.

When I look at my rhymes,
even though I miss you dearly.
And think about you clearly,
I sit back and think about you sometimes.