We've had so many
good times together,
the best times in my life.
But I can lose my patience,
and you have seen it only once
and voiced your dislike.
So when all my bad comes out,
will you leave me?
It's destined to happen;
I'm known for temper tantrums
and you haven't seen anything yet.
If you can't accept that about me
(even though I realize
it's something I need to work on),
then is this even love?
Isn't love about embracing someone
with all their imperfections?