Hence, this.

We never get along.

I know I hate absolutes but then NEVER seems to fit this particular case.

One moment we're a ok and the next thing I know is that a volcanic eruption has been triggered by who knows what.

I'm getting tired of our old game.

I walk out even though I know that it won't solve anything and might even make the wounds deeper.

But then I also know that if I stay... then there's bound to be a new set of fresh wounds waiting to be opened.

We should probably take a step back away from each other.

Just for today, I'll heave a heavy sigh for both of us.

I know you're just as tired of this as I am.

But then again maybe I don't know anything in the first place.

Hence, this.