There are certain words that make up a relationship.

 

Us.

 

Words that we hold on to.

 

Forever.

 

They mean something different to each of us.

 

Love.

 

We say them without thinking.

 

Always.

 

Sometimes they slip out of our mouths accidentally.

 

Yes.

 

They’re easier than silence.

 

Me too.

 

Less complicated than the truth.

 

Nevermind.

 

These words invite disaster.

 

Love.

 

And are nearly impossible to be certain of.