We only met a short while ago;
Mere acquaintances until something deeper started to grow.
You, a boy, sick of being alone.
Me, a girl, quite complicated and broken, searching for hope.
We talked, releasing pent up emotions and feelings of depression;
Sometimes, we even expressed feelings of aggression.
You, a boy, crying in agony.
Me, a girl, overcome with anxiety.
We only met a short while ago;
Mere acquaintances until something deeper started to grow.
You, a boy, forgotten but cared for by me.
Me, a girl, hopeless but cared for by you.
