when we were one country , he fought for the division of states on linguistic basis . sitting on a bench down the street is all . i suppose the next question would be how are we going to get there ? the lovers were n't going to get some romantic , happy ending . `` maybe that temper got out of control . he told me all about it as we walked home after school , all the intimate details about how she still tasted like the peach and smelled like something he didnt recognize . 