In the heat of the moments, I can't let things go. It's a tug of war, but I don't think you see that I'm trying to pull you towards me, not push away. Never push away.
Can you forgive the differences, the disputes, the destruction? It can all be repaired, just a small dose of understanding, and a measure of future prevention. We don't have to be this way. We aren't this way. This isn't us, not usually, not really.
You're really very much like her. Maybe that's why this will work.
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