let's not talk anymore, okay?

i used to like to push

her buttons,

no,

not those buttons,

but her

mental buttons.

to stir her up.

i knew how to get under

her skin,

and she knew how to get under

mine.

we could be around each

other for about an hour,

before we'd

have to call a truce,

make a pact of silence

for the rest of the night.