We fight, we love, we hate
I shout, I grieve, I loathe
You spit, you cry, you bitch
Our world a darkened cove
The temper of our lives
Just grasps each of us
Rips out our love
Turning it to dust
My temper is like your jealousy
Possessive we both shall be
But it still controls our soul
Intensity rushes through me
The temper of one of us
Is the crushing force
Of the beloved other
Tearing us apart with no remorse
I am so worried..will it end?
The tantrums, fights and tears
Will love pull us through?
From the grasp of bitterness and fears
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