Winter Toes

Arguments.

I can't stand you sometimes.

And maybe it's because we fight.

"Fuck you," you said.

I laughed and looked up, trying to pretend to be okay. "What's new man?" I would say.

I don't even remember what we were arguing about but you hit a spot that hasn't been hit in so long all I saw was red.

But we have more good days then bad.

And what you can do, you do it.

And what you can't, you still try.

And I still love you even though sometimes I can't stand you.