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Get out of my face!
Give me some space.
I need some time
away from you.
Why can’t you
get a clue?
You don’t give me space,
so the names start to fly.
You get in my face,
and I run off to cry.
This house is too small
for me and you.
Go, away!
Go find something to do.
Anger rages,
tempers fly.
A war is waging,
that just won’t die.
They say it’s wrong
that we always fight.
But they can’t stop it,
despite their might.
We argue,
we fight.
You scratch,
I bite.
Our fists will fly,
anger never subsides.
The war won’t end.
The wounds won’t mend.
But in the end,
our love won’t bend.
Through every fight,
it lasts with might.
The words that fly
may cause wounds.
The punches we lay,
make us look like fools.
But through it all,
I love you.
And through it all,
you love me too.
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