She is my best friend,
My love for her has no end
On my soul she has placed her seal
And yet she is also my Achilles heel
Her anger stops my heart
Her frustration tears me apart
Every time she lashes out
My entire being reels with doubt
I hate and love her at the same time
I rarely know the depth of my crime
I cry and wait until she forgives
Because without her there is no reason to live
Rarely in my life has she said sorry
Seeing that she was the one at folly
Usually waiting for justification
She won’t listen to my explanation
So instead of arguing I sit in anticipation
And hope she’ll forget the entire situation
Most of the time my lips stay sealed
And none of my crimes are ever appealed
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