Rumors

The rumor of me and you.
That I'm just another girl and your just another guy.
But we're not..
Don't you see?
We believe in this.

Spirits as shames, Cold as connections.
Hold your hands up until the end of this.
Wipe that wicked smile from your face.

The rumor hasn't changed.
The rumor is just.
Real.

Smirking and laughing.
I would be...
Hence, I'm the rumor.