I can tell you were doubting me.
I can see you were uncertain about what we could be.

But here i am,
I was sure about you.
I was certain about what we could be.

But all the certainty was not enough,
The love i gave was never sufficient.

That night, he pulled her body into his warm embrace. She closed her eyes as she inhaled his scent with all might.
She lifted her head and looked right into his eyes. She wondered, if he still look at her the same way, like when they first met.

“Do you think this is working out?” She finally asked him with fear in her heart she waited for his response.

He sighed. “I’d like to try, do you think this is going to work out?” He asked her back but she saw doubt in his eyes.

She smiled and nodded. But she knew, forever is never written in their story.

You and Me,
We could fit perhaps,
If you tried and cared,
And I didn't care too much.
But of course you won't try or care,
And I will spend my nights pining over someone
Who isn't even mine,
And we will do this tango,
Of similar thoughts for each other,
Without ever acting upon them.