at first they hardly fought over anything came the times they fought over everything until one day they fought over nothing
they started out with hearts full of love only to end up coming away empty handed with their minds full of hurt and blames
each one with their-sided stories to tell its almost like in some strange kind of way they used each other to hurt themselves
from some realm of unknown knowings they met in a hurry during desperation days when alone was most desperate for love
he wore his best face and she wore hers and they danced to the musics they made up then sang a song that was never in tune
pretending away tomorrow in their fantasy that pretending away would make things better forging commitments into waiting collapse
then the good times didn’t last long enough the fire that brought them together burned them when all their hidden’s became their seen’s
laughters replaced by pain flung in reaction the ways their energies rubbed each other wrong when his best face and her best face cracked into spreading fault lines coming face to face