A first fight is a fresh page. It's that slightly ugly slightly cute conversation in which the acquisition of each others' hearts is complete. Somewhat.
I don't have words for a thing like that. But it adds on to the love.
Sometimes I just want to get back to the night when we had ours. In a crazy way it cemented what was between us.
A friend chose to have her bday just when u wanted me with you. But I had to go. And u wudn't get why I couldn't just call everything else off for you.
It wasn't a fight exactly as it was a disagreement of sorts. And I remember that hardening of your voice when you wanted me to just stay with you..and go nowhere else..
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And then he let you go..forever
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