You have no idea how much I would like to write with you, even when I haven’t even read what is it about, but I know you don’t like it anymore and that’s okay.
Even if things change over time and there isn’t something that will be permanent in life overall, but I can’t seem to love you less over time (and i don’t really want to do that anyway).
I love you with everything, with all the flaws and good and bad stuff. Everything, just like that. I feel like I love you even more than yesterday (no pun or song intented)