You're stronger, maybe, but stubborn like me It's not always a good thing. All I get from you is a coldness that radiates like I thought only heat and love could. I couldn't forget those, either, in case you were wondering. I'm not angry, but you have enough anger for the three of us. If I touch you, I think you might sink your teeth into my scalp. So I'm keeping some distance. Maybe if you recognized me you'd stop growling I though you wouldn't let this skin hide a familiar heart, but It's not the first time I've been wrong.
The first of however many whose subject is a real person or relationship in my life, or my take on them.