Damned If I Can
Remember the reason why,
A testy conversation of ire,
We stated something above a fact !
But darling I still love you,
Despite the wordy fight.
Better we make up again,
Making love to heal a wound.
We always laugh, the merit,
Of falling out in the heat.
Becoming closer is the clue,
For how my pain lost you.
So tell me if you want to,
The reason we should fight.
Is pain the only stimulus,
To get you in the mood tonight ?
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