for all the words you cannot say aloud but can write down indefinitely

her

More than strangers, less than lovers

More than friends yet less than sisters.

I was here and you were there yet we could not help but always be near

In my room just us two, I became obsessed with you,

They did not know for they did not see, they did not here of what was coming to be,

With your knee to mine sharing hands and eyes

You called me mine and I replied

With a kiss so sweet it was hardly brief

But we could not be as those around, did not agree

We were young so we did not know

But when we did, we were far too gone and now we stand, hearts alined yet miles apart.

But those who assume always get the reflection of what they presumed.