I don't always love you, just sometimes.
Like a kid with cookies or, a dog who doesn't bark when given treats.
I love you when you keep me warm, when you hold my hand during my attacks, when you make me milkshakes.
I love you when no one else is around and all you see is me. I love you when you hold me tight at night and give me kisses on my cheeks.
I love you in pieces, in parts,
I love you sometimes.
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