I get incredibly pissed off when someone tries to convince me that something I am feeling is invalid. I know it’s irrational, that’s why it’s a fucking emotion, but it doesn’t mean it doesn’t matter. It does to me, and you just made yourself irrelevant.
Don’t tell me that you love me, because anyone can tell me that. Tell me that I make you tear up with anger and frustration, but at the end of the day you still want to lay down next to me, put your arms around me, and sleep.