Glue & Paper

She is quiet
She barely talks
She gets tired
She says "hi" when i see her walk

We argue
We fight
Sometimes it's too much it's abuse
She thinks she is right yet i say im right

She is sticky like glue
I am paper
When we argue
It's hard to write this on paper

Regardless it is nice to have you in my life
Live your life happy dont be sad stay true live it right