You’re in a toxic relationship with your boyfriend. The both of you are equally toxic to each other. You both know you’re not good for each other. But you can’t stay away from each other. You argue everyday. Today was no different. You sat on your porch after a big one. You had a cigarette in your hand. He sat next to you. “We shouldn’t be together.” He said with a sigh as he sat next to you. He pulled out his own cigarette and lit it.