Thus Far..

You want me to hold you,
And i offer no consolation.
You feel rejected.
I feel pressured.
We fight, we make up.
We fight, we make up.
But in offering no consolation,
i hold you in ways, you don't even imagine.
And in being patient with my harshness,
you teach me love, that i do not easily know.

Now at the dawn of a New Sunrise,
Thank you.