"Big guy little ger"

"It's not my fault", We've all heard this before .
When it's perfect, we want more.
When we fight, we argue too much.
Sometimes, I just want to be quiet like you.
Don't want to be the naggy naggy one.
Like a (angry)fire that no water can extinguish.
Maybe it's really difficult to bare with male chauvinism.
Not gentleman enough and still dun admit.
Sometimes when you are in the wrong, and you don't even know it.
You don't even think of an excuse, and your "truthfulness" hurts me.
Sometimes the little girl is not that immature.
Her heart is confused and all she needs is a little bit of "care".
Regrets that even being cared for, feels like it has become a task you're forced to do.
How can we start over?