It would be a lie, if a relationship doesn't have their fights.
We've fought before,
But I had always been the one to falter,
Even when it isn't my fault,
Even when you made a mistake,
Even when there's nothing to be fought for.
You've threatened to leave me,
To call it quits,
Meet other men,
And still, if you'd ever called out for me,
I run like a mad dog to you.
But why is it,
When I had the strength to speak for myself,
To say that what you've done was wrong,
The look on your face says that I've won,
But why does it feel that I've lost?
