Flying in Chains

My Love,

You flip out

Something trivial

Triggers bad feelings

You feel so intensely.

I walk away, unappreciated, upset, disrespected.

You want to make up.

I kiss you.

You think it's something more

I'm angling for.

I don't want it,

but you do.

I give in to you.

Amazing make-up sex? For you.

You do ask me if I wanted it. I told you the truth.

It breaks your heart.

I hate being another brick in your wall of pain.

I carry this guilt

That night

Haunts me even today.

I told you not to worry

But I'm still hung up on it.