I don't always say “I love you,”
Or always act the nicest way.
I don't always say “I love”
But I do in every way.
But there are days so filled withy anger,
Days I would like to forget,
When we're saying something
We are surely to regret.
On those days I do not like you,
Cause you give me cause to cry.
But I never will not love you,
Cause with out you I would die.
You always hurt the one you love,
Or so they seem to say.
I don't always say “I love you”!
But I do in every way.
Original poem: Chris Hannon