Oh.. Happy Days..

I met you for the first time...
I wanted to be nice and warm to you...
But I didn't know how to love...
If I want to see you...
I have to get early in morning just to say HI to you...
I have drink plenty of water just so I can accidentally run into you at the toilet...
I can only see you if I'm not hurt nor saddened...
Because only then, could I find out what you like and how you think...
The truth they say is invisible and can be only felt...
You that couldn't be a little more understanding...
Were you all that truthful?
Or was it just entirely my fault?