The Issue

I’m telling you it bothers me,

that it makes me question,

but you keep shutting me down

with reasons why you shouldn’t

instead of seeing it upsets me

and telling me you will.

I get it’s not a big deal to you,

but you’ve made it one for me.

And you make me feel bad about it,

instead of understanding my perspective.

What kind of love is that?

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