Throwing all your tantrumsYou raise my scale of annoyance
Venting out your anger like explosion
You make me impatience
With you being more adamant
You make me intolerant
Letting out lose words
You make me lose my head
With you becoming more obsessive on yourself
You make me high on frustration
With you being not you
You exploit me in myself
I wish I could meet all your expectations
I wish that you could understand
That sometimes time is not in my favor
It makes me impotent
Nevertheless how you are & what you think
Everyday when you wake up & clear the clouds
From your dome of perception
I will always be there
FOR YOU…
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Thoughts of a brother after a fight with his sister..:)
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