love faults

In movies and books
Even in life
When people say about love,
Why is it always positive things?
I love how he keeps me warm
... I love her smile
The bright and the bold
Yet only part of the
Whole truth to be told.
Why not say,
I love
How you are grumpy in the morning,
Yet sweet in the afternoon
When you snap at my friends
Or me, with full fury and passion
Leave crumbs around your mouth
And sneakily lick them away.
Love not just for the 'right'
But for the faults too,
Or why bother loving in the first place