"Stronger"

Woman: Today’s the 28th day. Since it all fell to pieces. That’s the day that “you think you got the best of me” that “you had the last laugh”, but what you don’t know is that I will turn out better in the end.

Your views on everything were different than mine, from politics to how to blow our noses. It wasn’t the differences that I minded either. I’m glad we didn’t share opinions on a lot of things, it’s what kept it interesting. You thought some of these shootings are a conspiracy and I don’t understand where you are coming from. I want to spend more on local groceries and you feel that going to Safeway is the way to go. Some of this is totally normal, it’s why I “bet you think that everything good is gone.”

Pause.

It was your incessant need to check up on me. To interrogate me. To make me feel like whatever I did was less than you. And I know why you did it.  This is why I left. You “think you left me broken down… that I’d come running back.”

“Baby you don’t know, ‘cause you’re dead wrong.”