Pardon Me

Pardon me,
did I hear that right?
You say you love me
after you pick a fight.
We both know
we’ll be up all night
thinking we’ll gain
some better sight.

Morning comes,
have you seen the light?
Or is it time
that you take flight?
We both know
this pointless plight
and still we stay
with all our might.

© Autumn Siders 2017

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