WHEN WE FIGHT WITH EACH OTHER


I waited n waited,
for my man to forgive.
But he seemed angry and hurt.
And I was being a freaking pain too,
But what he didn't understand 
was that I was hurt as well.
We were in the middle of
a nasty fight, accusing each other.

I don't know what he is afraid of,
this man with a beautiful smile.
I have my insecurities too,
but we have to put that aside.
And I know it isn't easy,
But no one said love was.


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