The Way We Fight
I don't know what it is about you considering the way we fight,
it's defective of me to think your wrong, and I am always right.
In truth what you say on serious note comes straight from your heart,
the strengths that keep us together have there way of tearing us apart.
Maybe we focus on our weakness unaware of the damage it actually creates,
one positive way of looking at it is we gain some insight from our debates.
But no matter how much we try to see each others point of view,
one of us gets mad, so everyday there seems to be nothing new.
Yes I can be demanding, but it's only love and sensuality I desire,
I know somewhere deep down inside of you there is fuel for my fire.
There is so much I want, and I feel your fear for being unable to provide,
but it's not about my wants, but about me wanting to be right by your side.
Written by:
Heather Marie
2006
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