you are the most annoying person i've ever met

i don't know why i keep on talking to you

you irritate the hell out of me

your words slice me

they cut deep like a knife

but despite of all your flaws,

our constant bickering,

arguments,

and thousands of misunderstandings

i'm comfortable with you

we already talked about a lot of things

so i don't get awkward around you anymore

yes, there are times when i get silent when you ask me a question

because you make me speechless

no, you don't make me nervous

despite our fights,

i like talking to you

telling you about my day

in return, i also enjoy listening to your stories

your mishaps,

your misadventures,

and all the things in between

i suddenly realized

that i've written a lot of poems about you

and even as i'm writing this,

your face is seeping in my mind

i'm glad that you've never read any of my poems

because i don't want you to know

that you got this hold on me

i am doing my best

to rip you off of me

i have a feeling i'm doing a good job at it

i just hope you won't notice my change of heart

'cause i don't want you to know

i never want you to know