By Bob Submitted by lonesome_day01 Date: 2008 Jan 17 Comment on this Work [[2008.01.17.16.04.11037]] |
Love always starts so perfectly Kisses, caresses and beating hearts Promises of times to come Everything in your futures Slowly the arguments creep in No ones right, no ones wrong Just subtle differences rearing their heads Resentments remain from past spats After awhile everything is defensive Gradually at first, then more rapidly the Anger comes to the forefront Cutting each other with words Meaning to hurt Taking everything wrong Striking back, just in case. Does anyone ever know? When its time to go? It's time! |