And she says love like it's no big deal...

You can't help but feel connected at this moment

The world seems to be diametrically opposed to you both

Outcasts must cling together... and cling they do

As you tear at each other's psyches, you can feel his heartbeat melt into a melody

You bite your tongue because talking would only ruin things

All you can do is hold on to a glimmer of something long forgotten

It all rests within him

But the mortality of the situation is immense

Life has a funny way of teasing without fulfilling

You know he can only stay for so long...

Soon enough short term memory and commitment-phobia take another victim

You could run for him like a lost child

But you are foolish to think you will ever catch up to him

You are unconcerned with that for the time being

For now, you are both the outcasts and you are together

Whether clinging for solace or for love... there is another heart next to your's

And isn't that all that matters?