A boy like this...

Her: Will you pick me up if I ever fell down? 
Him: No. 
Her: Would you wipe away the tears when I'm sad? 
Him: Never. 
Her: Will you still love me when I look my worst? 
Him: Nope. 
Her: (feeling hurt after hearing this) At least you're honest. 
(She starts to walk away...) 
Him: (grabs her back to face him) I wouldn't pick you up if you fell because I would catch you before you even hit the ground. I wouldn't wipe away your tears because I'll make sure there's nothing for you to ever be sad about. I wouldn't love you when you look your worst because that's impossible. You always look you're best, even when you think you don't. I love you more than anything, remember that.