argue, argue, argue.
that seems to be all we do nowadays.
a year before you would kiss me, hold me, and protect me with your life. now the only physical contact i get is your fist connecting with my face.
you made me feel worthless. the names you called me still haunt me to this day. still replay in my mind along with the thought of you.
you told me "baby i love you."
i said, "you dont love me."
your green eyes turned dark and all i could remember was your fist.
