If you pushed hard, you would believe that we inhale the same air the one that comes from my lungs touches your lips and tongue. I am never a romantic, says my heart beating tic tic tic I am little whilst you are big No clue who did the trick. If you looked closer, you would see that the little piece of me in you looking for You in me Are we not living with lies? Me, darling, never meant to fall in love with us.