Loving you is like walking on eggshells..
I never know what will set you off next..
Loving you is like dodging bullets..
I've taken many in the heart.
Loving you is like perpetually jumping into a paper shredder..
I am continuously torn apart..
Loving you is like taking a test every single day..
And always flunking..
Loving you is a neverending barrage of criticisms..
It's like playing a game, and never winning..
I try to hard to impress you..
But I never fail to dissappoint you..
You are forever picking me apart..
Looking for mistakes..
Stripping my confidence until there's nothing left of me..
Why I keep coming back, is beyond me.