It's time I tell you.
Things you suspect or least took a guest at.
I love you through all the non-sense.
Through all the arguments.

I love you through your quietness.
Well, now you know.

I can handle your rudeness.
Least to a point.
Even during that time of the month.
You got what I want.
You got what I need.
Well, now you know.

But this man loves you more.
Whenever your eyes flow.