When spending time understanding each other is just too bothersome, crossed lines left unsorted from margins
Tripwires, pits of fire
Misunderstandings mounted on walls as ammunition when the firewood goes missing.
Every interaction reported as we feel it and I know my current score when she looks at my face wondering why she’s still here.
Misunderstandings left to simmer
Discussions allowed to crumble
When I say I want to discuss things a different way, offended face
Sorry it just helps me understand and bring it to your words
Next time I’ll just serve prepackaged replies
Fresh ones misinterpreted.