A lover?

Where does one begin to fit into another’s life.
Who are you to that person?
A lover?
Best friend?
Or something to pass along the time to a better opportunity?
And with out a word, you are left to figure out who you are to them.
Before the world had technology,
Was there less wondering?
Did one tell exactly what was meant because there was nothing other to do then be honest with one another about how you truly felt?
Who are you to them?
What are you?


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