What if they were too young,
Too young too dumb,
Too dumb to see that THEY were immature.
What if the immaturity created scars,
Scars that remained on their fragile hearts,
Their fragile little childlike hearts.
What if she expressed her pain in tears,
He expressed his in growls,
Every time she cried he yelled,
He yelled she cried and nothing was communicated right.
Boy oh boy do I feel sorry for these two.
Though it’s obvious they’re communicating in two different languages,
Like Mandarin Chinese and Nahuatl,
They continue to try and try and try.