YOUR WAY

You laugh at the wrong time.

You lack in imaginative pastime.

You throw fits when your team loses.

You call for 'all your party bitches'.

You shake your head at me too often.

You are completely obsessed with bacon.

You dance like a complete idiot.

You used to go out with a slut.

You don’t get half of my jokes.

You abuse a little on the pokes.

You always fall asleep on me.

You pick all the movies we go to see.

You complain about my cooking.

You wake me up too early in the morning.

You make fun of my morning hair.

You narrow your eyes at me when I swear.

You steal my spot on the couch.

You are so tall that to give me a hug you crouch.

You fail to warn me when you’ll be late.

You never took me on a real date.

You forget to close the lights.

You can’t stand my tights.

You hate half of the music I listen to.

You hate the other half too.

You find a way to twist everything I say,

And most of the time, you can never stay.

Still, I wouldn’t want it any other way.

I wouldn’t want you any other way.

Because it’s our way,

And it’s the only way.