Every time you leave me
Lying crumpled on the floor,
I wonder to myself and question
Why I just seem to love you more.

Every time you kiss me
And place your lips upon my skin
I think to myself and question
Why I ever let you in.

Every time we argue
Over some trivial affair
I wonder to myself and question
Why all I can do is stare.

Every time you touch me
And hold me I your arms,
I wonder to myself and question
Why I am drawn in by your charms,

Every time you hit me
It makes me want to die
And I think to myself and question
Why I never seem to cry.

Sometimes, I think you hate me.
Or you don’t want me anymore.
But every time I see your face,
I can’t help but love you more.