Argument

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She stands by the window, arms crossed tight,

Thoughts rumbling like thunder, heart bracing for fight.

“You smile and you laugh, but I know the truth —

She whispers , I know everything you do

He shifts, feigning calm though the guilt bleeds through.

“You’re overreacting. You twist things, you do.

It’s just your imagination, tricks in your mind.

Trust what I’m saying — leave your doubts behind.”

“Trust?”. she fires back, her voice sharp as glass.

“Your words are a maze I keep failing to pass.

You call me crazy, say I’m hard to believe,

But it’s your betrayal that taught me to grieve.”

“Oh come on,” he scoffs, “you’re making a scene.

You’re reading illusions in places they’ve never been.

You’re acting confused, like you’re losing your way —

It’s the love in my heart that you push away.”

“Love?” inside she screams, tears burning her sight.

“This twisted affection you hide in the night?

You shift every blame, you rewrite every part —

Gaslighting my thoughts while you tear me apart.”

“You misunderstand me,”

he mutters, eyes cold.

“I’m not your villain — that’s the story you’ve told.”

“I’m done with your stories, your half‑truths, your art.

I’m reclaiming my voice, I’m reclaiming my heart.

Your web of deceit is where we must part.”

As silence settles, the truth stands revealed,

Two souls in an argument, wounds unhealed.

In the ruins of trust, a new chapter must start