breaking eve in

draft 1. can't edit yet. it's all about breaking even what's mine is mine, and yours stays yours what we got together well, we'll have to break and split in tiny piles in a dirty hallway lit up by lights your father installed for us when we moved in i carry my things to the u-haul you scream at me i return to get the wine i bought for your birthday (you drank the wine you bought me for mine) you grab my fingers spread wide palms to my chest squeezing tight catching my breath in gasps and fury begging you to love me softer instead of trying to break eve in.