Am I obnoxious?
i asked you if i was obnoxious
you said "yes and i love you"
no "you aren't obnoxious, you are calm and pleasant"
no "you aren't obnoxious" at all
just complete acceptance
yes, you are obnoxious, you are who you are, and i love it
i asked if you could come over even though we have lots of school work
you said "no but i will when we are done with our homework"
you love me, so school comes first for both of us
when you picked me up from the bars
i drunkenly asked you to have sex with me
you said "no but i will help you go to bed"
even when i would have said yes sober
you knew that drunk does not equal consent
i asked if you could solve my problems for me
you said "no but i will hold your hand while you are walking through hell"
you didn't beat around the bush
it isn't your job to make me happy, it isn't your job to fix me
but you'll always be there
you love me so much
you say no to me when i need to hear it
you put me in my place when i'm being rash
you dont love me in spite of my flaws, but you love me with my flaws
ive been doing things to better myself
to make you proud
because when you are proud of me
i see new colors
you are my favorite color
so the next time you tell me i am obnoxious
my cheeks will flush with red
you will kiss my forehead
and i will love you even more