I loved you then.
I still have some love left for you today.
But if you continue abusing me, I fear I just might run out of love for you tomorrow.
So love me now, while you still can. For soon, if you continue this way, all I'll have left for you is hate.
For the love I once had for you was left unreciprocated, abandoned to die. And in its place grew resentment, which blossomed into hate.
So love me now.
While we still have a chance at love.