Long Resistance

Those days when they would lie on the green grass, watching the white, fluffy clouds floating in the sunset sky. They were friends, yes, but both seriously loved each other.
They didn't know this, however. Though they could feel it, they resisted the urge to investigate. Resisting love? You think my words wrong? What soul could resist love?
The two were young and inexperienced lovers. No, they were still of virgin bodies, but they were also of virgin hearts.
They didn't know how to love. How to embrace, express, or to give affection of any true and noble kind. They remained half-lovers, of a sort. Not knowing how to move on. Therefore love is a tiring subject.