Love dries up when words go walkingtaking more than just the talking.Affection follows in pursuitof missing words that leaves both mute.Another home another pairspit out words without a care.Things get thrown,fists get raisedlove lies bleeding,both are crazed.When a fist...

HimYou want to talk or...You want to you know...we can skip the...HerWhy is it when you want to fuckyour vocabulary vanishes?Your ability to string a sentence togethermust be connect to your ballsHimWhy are you being so...I treat you so...

We became friends later.On that day we werecombatants.Two kids trying toprove their manhood.I circled left, shot a quickjab.I missed and Doug laughed.He hit me fast with a right.Laughed again.I circled right, this time myjab landed.There was a gush ofblood...