Should I Fight

When you run outside crying

Hoping he will chase you out

Hoping he will fight to fix this

Hoping he will make it right

You sit there

Dragging on your cigarette

Glancing at the door

Hoping he had a change of heart

You sit and you wait

And every drag you take

Your hope starts to fade

You start to give up

The cigarette goes out

And he’s still not even in sight

Your hope is all gone

Tired of fighting this fight

Especially when you’re the only one fighting

It really begs the question

Does he love me?

Did he ever?

You take one last glance

And you’ve found your answer

So why am I fighting

For some one who won’t even fight

For you?