It's always a cycle. Everything that happens to me with 'her' always repeats. I would hate 'her' but in the end of the day, all I will feel is my love for 'her'. After all the teasing and hurt that you caused me to feel, I can't help but always come back to loving you. After teasing me, you give me that smile or what people call smirk but to me all of the insults will be forgotten once I see that pretty smile. 

—BLANK (Guess who? Hahaha)