You Make Me Feel Beautiful

You make me feel beautiful
You make me feel shame
You make me feel love and misery
All in the same

You pull them together
You sew the seams tight
You are determined that there will be
No drawn lines in sight

You shower with attention
Then you withdraw and neglect
And when questioned why
"I need space, please respect."

When times comes for my space
You come back with interrogation
"Are you mad at me? What did I do?"
And demand an explanation.

Quarrel and bicker
Hug and kiss
We've completely scored
And yet, totally missed...