Fighting

fighting for love, one day at a time,
it makes me angry- it even makes me rhyme.

an unmovable force against a stubborn attack,
the challenge makes me wanna fight back.

Ill never give up for I want to win,
love is a battlefield women against men.

I'll tire of trying and lose my objective's sight,
sometimes i will fear for my heart and seal it away tight.

but what is life and love without a challenge or two?
Never to fight, losing a love I never knew.

And wanting love without a punch to throw,
life will creep by
loveless,
lonely
and slow