She's so perfect to you
She never does anything wrong
You let her do everything she wants
Even if it'd burn the house down
She's so perfect to you
You don't care what she does
If she doesn't get her way
Wars break out and things go crazy
I guess that you've just given up
But what you're doing is wrong
Just wrong
So fine, see how I care
Let her have everything
Let her spend your money
She's so perfect to you
So why am I trying to fight anyway?
A/N: I've had a really long day, don't ask :P
8-31-17
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iatrophobia.
PoetryI want to make a change in the world but all I can do is give you these words.
