Can't seem to get it together, to make everything work
When all we do is argue
Make-up, but still feel hurt
We've gone around in circles
Conversations to clear the air
Feelings left unsaid
Are we really playing fair?
When we're not completely honest
Afraid what the other may think
Like love, this is a gamble
Either continue to play or fold on instinct
I rather say too much
Than to say nothing at all
If this relationship is worth the battle
There's no way in hell, I'll withdraw

-C.a.M.-

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