Tell me this, why do you always whisk away from our conversations when you see an argument brewing up?

Is it the memories? The trauma of how much my words had hurt you in the past? Do they still stab you in your heart?
I'm sorry, I wasn't the best of a person then. I still am not, but I have improved. I still have room to expand and for improvement.

As time licks our mortal souls, I realise my mistakes, or so what you label them.
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On a second thought,

Maybe the wise do stay away from fights and don't crawl on the floors to prove a point unlike me.

But....still...

Nothing.

Maybe I really haven't changed.

Maybe I'm still that stuck up annoying person I used to be.