Temperatures rising

Tempers flaring

Egos clashing

Words are thrown

Like fragile plates

They hit the walls

They hit the tiled floor

They hit one another

It was his fault

And the fault was hers

He’s mad at her

She’s mad at him

They’re mad at no one

Ask them why

They’re fighting

They’ll answer with

I don’t know

It’s confusing

It’s a mess

It’s love