We argue a lot,
We fight too much.
I want to kill her;
She hates my guts.
We always yell,
I call her names.
We yell and we scream,
We love and we hold.
Despite our flaws,
We're perfect for one another.
We yell and we scratch;
We hold one another.
Despite everyone else,
We are one another.
I call her my love,
She calls me hers.
I love her flaws,
She loves mine.
Despite it all,
We are all we have.
A contest entry
- Give Me REAL by Logans-Mommy.
500 points, ended August 27, 2007, 33 entries
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