Love is a Loving Verb

I guess I know how much Andrew really loves me. It's really easy to love me when I'm a happy-go-lucky, smiling, in a great mood kind of person. But I know it totally stinks and it hurts to love someone when they don't act like they love you back. I know I don't talk much about it to anyone but Andrew was really made for me. Sure, we argue. We argue about both dumb things and important things. But Andrew has never failed to love me through it all.