I'm lucky because you love even the things that I detest,

I'm lucky because you love even the things that I detest,
You love my wrinkled tshirts and my wrinkled forehead
You love my messy room and my messy mind,
You see with loving eyes my dry hair and beer belly,
You can tell me looking at my eyes things that mean the world for me,
About how you love me, about the things that you love about me.

Spoilers ALERT

Spoilers alert
You don't like when I spoil the ending of movies.
I can't stop it, it is in my nature to tell the ending first
It is in my blood to make you aware if there is a happy or a sad ending.
I am scared of surprises and I want to protect you.
And you ask about the future...well
Spoilers alert...
I know how our story will end...
Should I tell you?