Sometimes I love you and sometimes I hate you it’s a thin line,
So I bite my tongue and my pride?
Yeah I swallow it, even when I’m right
Choosing my battles, it’s a constant inner fight
It’ll be alright in the end as long as we have each other,
there will always be another ready and willing
I’ve tried it and they don’t compare to what you’ve got me feeling
Shits getting kinda serious you used to be a hook and now you’re the Muse behind my lyrics
yeah and I wouldn’t stop it even if I could,
love is good specially when it hurts
kinda ironic how our fighting turns into something iconic
its become a ritual,
The outcome’s so good its becoming habitual
we always end up next to each other
I low key think the roughness gets you purposely all hot and bothered
over insignificant shit
fireworks and hair pulling and we forget why we were upset
Good things aren’t easy and we could be great
What do you say?
you and me against the world till the end.
Copyright (c) 2012 Sheilah Martinez
Sheilah Martinez 