The sweetest dream about no romance

We didn't love each other.
We don´t love each other.
We don't know each other.
We are only attracted by each other.

I don't have to confess anything but in my dreams it continues burning.
Calling me : If you're not upset now after our fight, i want to tell you that we are getting along smoothly. And i like it.
My sight open, crying in happiness.
I couldn't expect that. I thought " it's just my mind, just my hopeless and crazy heart. Stupid"

The first time we met, i didn't look at you at all, i was on my way home. We bumped into each other and nothing else happened.
But, for some reason, your silly face with a question written on it, stabbed me.

The second time, we were at the party of a friend. Neihther you nor i couldn't belive it when we saw each other. No surprise, no confusion.
 Relief. Don't know why but in my chest something felt lighter.

The third time, i just couldn't shut up and stop myself and i ran to fall in your arms as quickly as posible the moment bring the opportunity.
You were waiting it too. I know it because your arms were open before i began to run.

We are no lovers, we didn't kiss and we don't do it now. But sometimes, we touch lightly hands, craftily, breakers of  the moment when one of us is talking or touching with another person, discussing foolishly about anything, sometimes it seems to get jealous but the reality is, that the two of us are just attracted by each other and because we don't do anything rejectable, don't want to let the other do it with someone else.

Fear?
Ethical?

We are just kids playing hide and seek.