You love me when I'm calm,
You love me in quiet,
You love me even when everything's a riot.
You love me when I'm discouraged,
You love me when I'm blue,
You love me even when my tears keep falling through.
You love me when I'm happy,
You love me when I'm wild,
You love me, and I feel extra spicy, never mild.
You love me in the mornings,
You love me at night,
You love me when it feels like nothing's going right.
You love me for my kindness,
You love me for my charm,
You love me even when I'm hanging on your arm.
So here's the thing about you loving me, that I am going to say: I love you for all that you are and everything you show to me. I love you for the same reasons above, except I can add maybe one more; baby, I'll love you evermore.