15 May 2012
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
Temper! Temper! • Opuss № I