And will you leave me thus?

And will you leave me thus?

Say nay, say nay, for shame,

To save you from the blame

Of all my grief and grame;

And will you leave me thus?

Say nay, say nay!

And will you leave me thus,

That has loved you so long

In wealth and woe and wrong?

And is your heart so strong

As for to leave me thus?

Say nay, say nay!

And will you leave me thus,

That gave to you my heart

For it from you not part,

Not for no pain nor smart;

And will you leave me thus?

Say nay, say nay!

And will you leave me thus,

And have no more of rue

For him that has loved you?

Oh dear, you run me through!

And will you leave me thus?

Say nay, say nay! 

-- Sir Tom Watt

Permanece a mi lado...

Permanece a mi lado cuando se apague mi luz

y la sangre se arrastre; y mis nervios se alteren

con punzadas dolientes, y el corazón enfermo,

y las ruedas del ser giren lentamente.

Permanece a mi lado cuando a mi frágil cuerpo

lo atormenten dolores y alcance la verdad,

y el tiempo maníaco siga esparciendo el polvo,

y la vida furiosa siga arrojando llamas.

Permanece a mi lado y cuando vaya apagándome

puedas señalarme el final de mi lucha,

y el atardecer de los días eternos,

en el bajo y oscuro borde de la vida...

El Espinazo del Diablo (2001) de Guillermo del Toro

Love is an ever-fixed mark ♥

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

Admit impediments. Love is not love

Which alters when it alteration finds,

Or bends with the remover to remove:

O no! it is an ever-fixed mark

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

It is the star to every wandering bark,

Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks

Within his bending sickle's compass come:

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

If this be error and upon me proved,

I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair.

I hate the way you drive my car.

I hate it when you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind.

I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme.

I hate it,

I hate the way you're always right.

I hate it when you lie.

I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.

I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call.

But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you.

Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

10 things I hate about you (1999) by Gil Junger

I want you and just you

Sometimes all I really want to do is sit beside you. I want to watch cheesy and crappy movies with you, and we will laugh at them together. I want to plan things with you, things we’ll never do, but for some reason just planning them with you is fine with me. I want to talk to you about everything and anything. I want to goof around with you and make jokes that aren’t funny but we’ll laugh nonetheless.

I just want to fall in love with you over and over and maybe at one point we’ll get tired of each other, but until then, I want you, and just you.