Too Little, Too Late

They say everything happens for a reason,
So, what's the reason for this?
You yell, I cry, you apologize,
I accept, we make up, we kiss.

Where exactly did it go wrong?
Why does it have to hurt this way?
I question, you deny, I believe,
You lied, whatever, it's okay.

This has to stop,
I'm not gonna take it anymore..
You dish, I take, you win,
I leave, you beg, I ignore.

So is there really a reason for everything?
If so, can you tell me what it is?
You yell, I don't cry, you apologize,
I don't accept, can't make up, too late, can't kiss.