I love...

I love how you completely shut me down.
I love how you yell at me to stop singing.
I love how you make fun of the way by body fat jiggles when I move.
I love how you're jealous of me.
I love how don't let me dream.
I love how you don't take me or my problems seriously.
I love how I listen to whatever you have to say for as long as you want to talk about it, but when I get excited about something and want to talk to you about it, you get to the point when you tell me to calm the fuck down, or say you have to go.
I love how you always expect me to give you money and then you never pay it back and now I really wish I had that money I've lent you so I could actually pay for things I need to pay for and not have to dig into my savings.
I love how you make me cry.

I actually hate it all.