i remember the first time we fought;
it was over a girl, and her dirty mouth.
i ignored you,
i tend to ignore things i don't want to deal with,
and it gets me into trouble
i don't deserve.
i remember your face
it's burned into my eyelids
and it makes me break.
i never wanted to hurt you
but words cut like daggers,
even if they're made out of bronze and not silver.
