Lover's War

Everyone fights

Lover’s War

Trying to find the words to say
is harder and harder every day
With armor up and weapons out
like soldiers ready to begin a bout
And words they fly like bullets shot
again the battles being fought

Armed with words and tempers flaring
at each other again we’re tearing
With venom on the words we speak
vengeance here is what we seek

And when the casualty-count is high
we begin to wonder why
So with our wounds we then retreat
neither ready to admit defeat
So again the cycle starts
Tearing at each others hearts