You Quarrel
You fight
You scream
And Pry
But The last thing You do
You always need to
Kiss goodbye.
You storm off
And give messages of hate
Saying things that
don't give off
Peace of mind
And Hurt
Be hurt.
Just don't let them go
Without a kiss goodbye.
Because they'll leave
Or they'll die.
Its truth
And its A lie
Never knowing if your right
Always praying
If they made you cry.
Never Knowing
Kiss goodbye.
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