I tell you no
You tell me stop
I tell you go
I'm running this way
You're walking that way
We'll go in circles
It's never ending.
You look to the left
When I point to the right
I wanted the day
You gave me the night
As I'm going up
You are going down
A cycle perpetuating
Can we make it stop?
There are certain relationships that are so antagonistic, yet you can't steer clear from them. You know you never will see eye to eye, yet you can't get away, you can't make it stop. It's like a wierd addiction.
This is the poem.


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