From Within

Loving you
is something I strive
to do better...

Not accounting for
the things that I do,
or the gifts that I give,
or the way that I make you smile,
but examining where
my faults lye...

It is what I could have
said better,
or not said at all...
It is the argument
that turned into war...
It is the silence
that kept us apart for so long...

When the dust has settled
and the eyes are dry
and clarity has taken it's pride

It is in that moment
where I have to try
and make you love me all over.