Mad isn’t a concept I get with you,
Anger is something I just can’t feel.
Pain is something that I always forget,
And the tears that make my face wet.

Shouting, swearing and insults never stick
Fights are like they don’t happen at all.
Disappointment doesn’t exist anymore,
What on earth could I be disappointed for?

No matter what the hell you do,
I could never be mad at you.
Forgiveness is now my best friend,
Because I love you, to the very end.

The End

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