Stubborn

Stubborn you

It’s what you do –

You take something unimportant

And start your useless rants.

Like clattering of dancing shoes

you make noise while you argue.

You even try to stage up a fight

just to prove that you were right.

But your so called “arguments” – they

lack logic; in the least to say.

The only desire you have is to see

that you are somehow winning me.

Stubborn you.

If only you knew

What I go through

Handling the stubborn you.

Stubborn you

That’s nothing new.

You take things way out of hand

And then you cease to understand

You just want to seem very tough.

And sometimes you bring back old stuff

Stuff that don’t really matter anymore

just to show that you’re keeping score.

You protest that my friends are insane

When you know your friends are quiet the ssame

You just want other people to agree

Even if its heaven that you claim to see.

Stubborn you.

If only you knew

What I go through

Handling the stubborn you.

Stubborn you

You just dont have a clue

You don’t realise what it is

How it affects our relationship

You always want it done your way

And when you’re wrong you still sway

that you were right from the beginning. You claim –

that, for the mistake, someone else is to blame

And it’s this stubbornness that will devour

This fragile little relationship of ours

Stubborn you.

If only you knew

What I go through

Handling the stubborn you.

I swallow all ur pain just to love you

Its hurtin my heart just for you

But dont you have any clue

you stubburn you

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