At the end of the day
we're arguing, who doesn't?
and we can't help it
world wars sealed in a bottle
only to be opened
three times a day
voices rising, who cares?
even the sun has flares
affecting signals, radio waves
while you are deafening
my ear drums
your fussiness makes my heart settle
"us" is a word never brittle
for you stay, for you are never ignored
your jealousy imbues my loyalty
you're still mine at the end of the day
lelouch
@preciouslove
