Arguing is the best thing we’ve ever done.
We push, and we shove and we fight each other with our words,
because we’re struggling for something that we want to work out.
After all the scowling looks and raised voices,
we somehow find a way to still be,
to still laugh and make up.
I like arguing with you because I like fighting for things that probably won’t work.
I like running toward a speeding car
and then stopping before it hits me.