You told me you love me.
You presented to the world how much you love me.
You are trying to prove that you love me.
I reciprocate, that love.
We learned how to give back that love.
While loving, my kindness, is compromised.
That feeling when I am vexed,
Yet, I need to get distant for a while
and get back after a while
Without you knowing that I got vexed
by your actions.Tell, me should I fight for you?
And build a home with you?
Or should I leave and start a new?