"I could love you" she said "but I know you'll only leave me in the end."
"Goddamnit, stop toying with my feelings! You know I could stand by you if you'd only let yourself let me!" he near-shouted.
She paced the room in circles, he sat there, puffing on his cigarette, only to realize he hadn't actually lit it yet. In a moment far to short, they both realize how ridiculous that is, smile, chuckle, then catch each others happy eyes and go back to fuming.
"I regret what I did. If you put my right back there, though, right then, I don't know if I can honestly say I'd do it any differently. You shut me out of your heart long before you kicked me out of our home."
"I shut you out because you'd been too difficult to open up to. I tried, and then you'd always just miss the point or ignore my concerns. And you always had someone else on your mind."
"I've always loved you" he whimpered.
"And you still don't know what that word means" she stated, just before she walked out the door.