We argue lots, we never used to,
And I know things change,
But I can't help but think it's weird,
We have a relationship that's so strange.
I can't seem to get over the fact,
That you've not got enough trust for me,
To believe that I really love you,
And I'm not good with showing feelings, but I want you to see.
You're full of these undying emotions,
That don't let you trust so easy,
I can't tell you in person or in a poem,
In a way that won't sound too cheesy.
And I can't get you to accept,
That my words are true,
I can't get why you think I'd lie over something like this,
And you finally believing me is coming so over-due.
I even got to a point,
Where I couldn't write about it anymore,
Because you'd comment, they'd so sarcastic,
And throw my opinion out the door.
And I'm deadly serious when I say it,
And there's no way to prove it,
Because your way of proving doesn't prove anything,
Who cares about shouting it out or eating shit?
And I'm the one, who's hurt,
When you say you don't believe,
I just don't show it and I never will…
But I wish for is the past so getting you to trust is not something I need to achieve.
--A/N-- Gabby, if you read this, don't comment, it might cause an argument...
