You know what I like every time we fight?
When I refuse to listen,
because of course, as you say,
I love the sound of my voice,
but really, I only like it more
because I am too often…Right.
Though you don’t easily back off
until you make me see your side
And if I don’t agree and I usually don’t
that’s when the heat begins to turn
where you start taking control
while I can’t stop adding the spite
Knowing what’s about to come
doesn’t tamp down the taunting…Bite.
So, as I was saying,
you know what I like every time we fight?
Acting as if we have all the time in the world,
how you pin me down
in ecstasy’s potent might
and slowly begin to drive home
your Every… Single… Point.