I am not able to talk much. But I am able to draw somehow - never did before. Maybe I am turning into you?
I know what you will say to the words above. Not much - but I can see that in your expression- too much? Ok so here is your refined version -
It is not a love story
Stories have a beginning, a middle, and an End
Love does not.
Happy now?
Good to know I am still my old unrefined self. I have lost you. I can’t lose myself too.
