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Yelling, screaming,

fighting, tears.

We’ve argued all too much tonight.

I can’t stand it.

I love you too much,

to say it’s over.

One little fight,

and that all goes out the window.

So I’m ending this fight,

once and for all.

Don’t move,

as my hands cup your wrists,

above your head, like handcuffs.

You’re not going anywhere.

Kissing you.

Touching you.

Fight this?

I didn’t think so.



~*~ Jill ~*~