Just another love poem

I know I don't talk alot
But I do love you
I have trouble talking to people I
Like or don't know
I hate how you got sick and I couldn't
See you for two days
And then I got sick and you bamed yourself
When I went to the emergency room
You held my hand the entire time
Through the shots
The medicene
When I was in tears with it
My mother dropped you off
You hugged me even though
You could have got sick again
I love you now more than I ever had
I never thought that I could love you more
Than I already had
But I do