I wrapped my hand around your bruised fist
Covering the the rough scrapes with my soft fingers
Pulling you closer as I leaned up against the tree at our favourite spot
But still keeping you at a distance
Wanting to forgive you right away
But knowing that what happened wasn't ok
That the tension between us wasn't going to magically go away
But I pull you closer
Against my better judgment
You say your sorry
You kiss me
And you are forgiven