now i’m in exile, seeing you out, i think I've seen this film before, so i'm leaving out the side door, so step right out, there is no amount of crying i can do for you, all this time, we always walked a very thin line

screaming and insulting each other wasn’t a healthy way to address conflict, especially in a relationship. it was a delicate line that people weren’t supposed to cross. yet, in your own relationship, that thin line had been crossed and cut too many times to count.

like always, you and walker were at your wits ends. it had been like that for a while now, fighting and screaming, then apologizing and pretending like nothing had ever happened. he’d lift the rug and you’d sweep the mess right under. it was almost routine. but this fight, this was bad.

he kept arguing that he couldn’t understand you, you arguing that he never tried. he said you never gave him any signs, you said you gave so many. back and forth, over and over again. you’d never fought like this before. you were so frustrated that you finally just threatened to leave all together.

“then step right out! go, leave!” he shouted, his voice angry but his blue eyes filled with a sadness.