he leaned against the staircase entry brick wall of your apartment buildings roof, he flicked his lighter, when the flame erupted it put a light on your lipstick stains, he sighed as he took a puff of his cigarette, he said in a deep serious tone, not looking at you

We need to stop seeing each other. I cant put up with our pathetic thing we call love. I push you away, you come running. You push me away and come running. Its pathetic. Your like a dog for god sake.