Here we go again..
Down this road of darkness..
Our arguments often turn out fine..
but tonight they've gone sour..
We scream and hollar..
and things start to fly..
Items hit the wall..
and the words hit the fan..
I begin to cry..
and you want to comfort me..
You always leave..
but you have a different approach..
You grab my hand..
and take me from the room..
You throw me on the bed..
and egin to smother my laughter..
I laugh at your face..
Our sour confrontation turns around...
and we both return to
those memories we cherish..
We both laugh..
beginning to remember one,
important day,
maybe the most..
important of our lives..
The day our love began..
One kiss after the only look..
the only one it ever took..
Our most important memory..
Old memories are the hardest to forget,
so never forget your first kiss..