11 January 2013
Call it what you will... Call it what you like, there's two sides to this argument even if it takes all night.
Call it what you will, may I suggest you just chill... careful what you wish for as if only looks could kill
You say your piece I say my peace but hide the true say which lies beneath inside, but deep down, shouldn't have said that, were in too deep now! We continue to seethe seeking the cutting words that we unsheathe Deeper, deeper we begin to breathe not giving in until I leave, slamming doors and screaming madness, how the hell did this temper blindly trap us over something so crazy silly...
Phone rings with the sound of sobs "I love you baby, but hate us being nobs" "I love you too, but hate the way you make me blue"
"Come back bring some wine and we can snuggle" she says weeping into her own puddle
" ok, sounds nice I'll get some snacks, but can you call me an ambulance first and please relax I've had an accident, I'm in the road A car came out and I got mowed, but please don't worry I'll be just fine, we can snuggle and drink that wine... I love you baby... I'll see you soon"
Was the last word he spoke that afternoon!
No Good From Conflict • Opuss № I