by A. E. Ivey
I thought
we ended things a long time ago
When our fights had grown to stale cold matches
Neither of us wanting to give up a win
Neither of us willing to admit to a loss
That was before the headlights
And the unforgiving glances behind us
Where we both spent time wondering where the other one was
where we both gave into wild fantasies of running away
That was when things didn't have to make sense
It was all lust in the park after dark
Without a sense of the damage we were doing to each other
Without a second thought about the future we were destroying
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Those two last lines. ****
Those last four lines. ;) *
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