I hate the fact that only you know how to tickle me.
I hate the fact that only you know how to render me speechless.
I hate the fact that only you know how to turn me on so quickly.
I hate the fact that I can only be myself around you.
I hate the fact that only you know all my secrets and don’t judge.
I hate the fact that only you love the books I read and can talk with me about them.
I hate the fact that only you can make me feel so wonderful and whole.I hate the fact that only you can make me laugh wholeheartedly.
I hate the fact that you are the love of my life.