We are too immature to be in the same
room.
Our whole relationship is childish.
We always squabble like children.
We always squabble the way children
paint.
We mix everything together into an ugly
mess
Until no matter what else you put in,
It starts to look worse and worse,
Or you can't tell the difference at
all.
To be honest, I stopped looking hard.
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