We, only two people who accidentally met in one situation, then happily happily thanks to the presence of each.
But, not for more.
We, only two people need each other to kill the loneliness on our side, then feel comfortable having someone to share with.
But, that's enough.
I, no longer need an answer to the question "what are we?".
You, too, may never intend to promise "us".
I, you, know that.
I, may have already fallen before you prevent me.
You may have once admired me once.
But, about our feelings, let us know in the most beautiful way.
I guess,
we are not in love.
Or maybe,
just me,
you are not.
