A: "and i hope that when you get home the things that we've said are still gonna be said, even though, we both know our mouths have tendencies to hold back." B:"i just want you to know that i've tried so hard to explain myself this time. but theres no easy way for me to say what im thinking or feeling. so forgive me for these actions but the accusations are correct." so my dear, good night- good bye. and it fell. and they pulled his words like her limbs from the rubble. oh they crushed like lovers fit for battle. and the rain created rythms to comfort all the bodies, and to wash away her story. but the pictures proved to show it all