We learned each other's sore places and called it getting close. In an argument, I knew exactly where to go.
I said we were both at fault.
When the apology came, I took it back a little at a time. You had made me angry. You knew what I was like.
All my hurting words, and I had the nerve.
If I try to tell you this, don't let me begin. Go into your own little world and never let me in.