The Fight

Now we were doing just fine Laughing like always Then you say this Knowing it sparks a fued So now you want to fight I'm trying to be civil But you're not making it easy I'll start screaming if you'd like Why cant we be nice? Is it just not possible? Maybe we're not meant to get along Fighting is all we ever do anymore Could you make the wound any deeper? I don't think it hurts enough There aren't enough tears on my face yet This fight should get worse Are you mad enough yet? Or is it my turn to scream? Because every fight has two sides And only one has been told How can two people Who used to adore one another Turn and grow apart And forget they even know each other You have a point But I have one too We just don't get along So we need to stop I feel bad enough now You can stop yelling My heart is on the floor Along with my love for you No more arguing No more tears It's over; I'm done With this crap and you So see you later Have a nice life My voice is gone from screaming And all I can do is cry. Well, no more. 08-03-2002