A conversation in my head with myself.

-Fuck off man.
-What happened?
-It's just you...
-What did I do?
-I just don't like your fucking attitude it's pissing me off
-What? is it wrong for me to bring you flowers?
-Yes.I mean no, I just don't like it,I mean I do. you make me feel special, I don't want you to make me feel special, I want to know I'm special by just being with you.