The way you act when nobody else is around.

You are sweet

Like frosting on a cake

But you’re words can be disgusting

Like a sour grape.

Its you’re other you that I hate

The one you only show when you’re with me

You have your romantic times

But your assaults are like cutting with a knife

Is that the way you see life?

In a double sighted light?

Because that’s how you treat me all the time

One day I’m your one and only

And the next I’m a stranger in your house.