Every argument is a step apart, and a connection broken. Soon you can see it because it's far enough away so you can get the whole picture. At first you only see that person then step back from an argument and you start to see your lover and you in a different way, then further and further until you barely recognize your love because it is surrounded by clutter from the arguments. then soon all you see is the clutter and the love is hiding in it . And soon you need to escape the clutter and realize that you can't find the love amongst it and then you save yourself.
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Last edited at 11:35AM on 5/15/2012
Love usually dies a slow death
"What did you think, I would do at this moment, when you're standing before me, with tears in your eyes? Did you think I would curse you, or say things to hurt you? 'Cause you just don't love me no more"