by Beauty
With you it's a never-ending battle;
it's one that is never settled
We argue for no reason,
we've built up so much tension
between you and I . . .
I don't know what exists anymore.
Love?
Hate?
Could it be both?
With him, things are different,
he makes me feel confident . .
It's like magic.
He constantly keeps me smiling,
he's truly a blessing
& if I had to choose between you two . .
I don't know who I'd choose.
The one that makes me smile, or the one that used to?
© Tenieka Hobson 2008
Submission date : 2008-12-18
Last edit : 2009-04-13
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