And then one day, You looked me dead in the eyes And said, You didn't like me And that was weird To not love someone, Who loves you so much, For I would have shred every single fiber of my existence, To knit it back the way you would like, For I would've smelted my skin and bones To forge the shape you always wanted me to be But it's weird, That despite all the love I have for you, You chose to say, You didn't like me