We are together.
And yes we love each other...
I think.
Are we happy that we're together,
or are we happy that we're just not alone?
We aren't similar.
Very few things in common.
Yet we've stayed together,
the longest either of us have been in love.
Or, maybe it's "in love".
Maybe we're too young to know.
You seem to be too young to care.
I am afraid of being alone too.
I don't know.
Let's just keep us for now.
We do love each other.
We think.