Not counting the husband-chasing crematorium, I love her very much, and I love her so much after I understand!
It's probably a story about how you don't love me when I love you, then you love me again when I don't love you anymore, and finally you find out that I actually love you too.
It's all made up and has no logic, just look at it.
I posted it elsewhere before, so I'll repost it and add an ending.
Intention: If two people love each other, they should be honest. There is no misunderstanding that cannot be explained.