I see him
He sees me
I talk to him
He talks to me
He talks to her
We all talk so much but say so little
What do we really feel
Who are we really
Are we all part of a grand plan
Are we here by mistake by science
Do i ask him
Does he feel the same
Why do I exist
Why is there sadness why is there happiness
why
Do i love him
Does he love me
Why do i feel the way i do
Why do i do the things i do
Does he notice me like i notice
Every detail
Does he think of her
like i wish he thought of me?
Why does it hurt
Why does it make me feel
like a bubble?
So happy yet so breakable.....