We fight
and say things we don't mean
and make up soon after.
We're stubborn,
we both know that.
But I took one
too far
the last time.
You made me leave then,
but I waited for you outside
in the morning.
I wanted to say
I'm sorry
and make up like all the times before.
We both have scars
and sometimes we want to
give up, but we can't.
We're in love.
I know you're hurting and you want me back,
but we're stubborn, and so I'll wait here until you come.
I'll give you the time you need.
And then I'll tell you
I love you
all over again.
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A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
PoetryPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...