.. but, you're better
i don't depend on people, for constant sunshine and light,
but in your case that is what you give me.
and i'm far from good to you, but i love you in my way
even when i tell you to shut up, and when i call you a dick
you are goodness and purity and less twisted than the rest
with their dirtied agendas and insincerities
you're supremely awesome, but yeah.
i see you, in forever, in somewhere we don't see now,
and although i'm horrid and at times dependant and whingy and a complete slag,
i love you, although my pronounciation isn't quite right.