Here we go again,

We are in another fight,

I dont even know what this one is about,

All I know is she is mad at me again,

The house echoes with our yelling,

She telling she going to leave & I'm doing the same,

Yet again but I know we are going to make up,

We always do,

No matter what the fight is about,

People think we never fight,

That we are a mach made in heaven,

But it's not true,

We fight all the time,

Its sad the kids can never sleep,

Even the dog can't sleep,

We are always loud when we fight,

But not a day pass that I don't forget why I love her,

We may always fight but we know out each other life wouldn't be the same,

& The sad thing is what we fight about is just little things,

Like who is going to pick up the kids,

But most of our fights are about,

Who loves whom the most,

Its still isn’t