no we. no us.

What is there to think about?
If we aren’t a we
And there is no us
Why should I worry?
Why should I ask questions?
Who cares if I care?
Who cares if I listen?

What does it matter that I find your beauty

more than I can sometimes handle?
I am me
And you are you
Alone
So I don’t need to understand
Or need to spare your feelings
And
You can’t expect me to be patient

Or be there in the end
We want different things
We can’t hold hands
We can’t make plans
And I can’t get hurt
Right?