Hazed Lover

We were lovers first, then fighters
Choosing to argue over stupidity
Knowing we were doing it
You're so wholesome in this light
If only you could stay right there
Once more you move and inch
The smoke moves in, clouding everything
We're lost strangers in a haze
What was once good is now so bad
You were merely a wholesome thief
Not a lover at all, not even at first.