Category: Writers Block
I hurt you.
You hurt me.
We caused each other pain.
You did crazy things.
I called you names.
We drove one another insane.
You did drugs.
I told you off.
We're tired of each other's shit.
"I love you."
"Oh, I love you, too."
Man! We were so stupid.
"I miss you."
"I miss you, too."
We long to see each other again.
You've disappointed me before,
and I was so heated.
So when I went there, you did it then.
The arguments,
the name-calling--
I can't believe I stopped talking to you.
You called me up
and left a message crying,
so call you back was all I could do.
We get together
and ignore each other.
Why do we turn our backs away?
We break up,
we're the best of friends,
and now everything's okay.
I love you so much,
I'd die for you, man!
It's too bad we never work out.
But we don't have to be dating.
That doesn't really matter.
Our love's what this relationship's about.