He makes me upset.
He makes me lose my temper.
He makes me change my range from good, to boiling.

He makes me sad.
He makes me cry every night.
He makes me miss him.

He makes me jealous.
He makes me unhappy to see his joyful smile.
He makes me feel stupid when he talks all mathmatical.

He makes me happy.
He makes me laugh with his pathetic jokes.
He makes me smile with a glance of his green eyes.

He makes me love him
with his up down
put me down, pick me up
Love me, hate me
Safe, yet dangerous way of life