You Could Have Been a Love Song

I like how much you love me. I can see it in your eyes.
I like how protective you are, as if I am fragile and need your help.
I like how you think I am smart, how you laugh at everything I say.
I like how you respect me. My dreams are important and you care.
I like how different we are, and how it's okay that it should be that way.
I like how you tolerate my moods, rolling on the tide of emotion that is me.
I love how you fuck me like the dirty bitch I am.