You make oxygen feel suffocating.

You make love feel frustrating.

You make Hell look astonishing.

You make the devil seem captivating.

You make me feel like I'm dying. 

You make happiness feel upsetting.

You set my standards low,

yet no one is good enough.

How you do it, I don't know,

but you're making my life tough.

You make everything seem worse than it is.

You treat me like a little kid.

You see me as a pet on a leash

because you'll never set me free.

Everything you do is convincing.

The world is a cake and you are the frosting.

You make it worth trying.

and even though you're annoying,

even though you're frustrating,

even though you're aggravating,

if I said that I hated you, I would be lying.

C.V.