Screens or Streets, All In

We talk like we've known each other years. Same late night jokes,

same stupid fears. Your smile cuts through a glowing screen. Feels more real

than it's supposed to be. You say, "What if it's not the same?

What if real life ruins the flame?" But every word you second guess

just makes me want you more, I guess. Yeah. You're scared the

moment we collide that something changes, something dies. But I can't picture that

at all. You say, "What if you hate me?" Like love just

disappears overnight. But I can't see a world where meeting you turns everything we