I love it when they say I'm not the one that I should be. I like it when they ask that what the matter is with me! I enjoy it when I hear them cry, Listening to my praise. I dig it when I see them sigh, Unwillingly get amazed! I adore it when I hear them say the illness found in "I". I love it when I see them gay, on the ground when they lie! They hate it when I'm on my way. I know, for me, they'll cast a nay!