When?

He tries so hard,

But one day,

He'll give up and let me be.

I dread the day,

But I'm prepared for it...

More than I should be.

We argue.

When I start the fight,

I think it's because I want

To know if he'll snap

And tell me "Go away"

Like many others before have done.

He tells me the day will never come

When he doesn't want me around,

I don't believe him.

It's hard for me to accept that I'm wanted.

And so now I'm wondering when.

When will he make me leave?

When will I not be wanted at his side?

When will he get tired of me?