Please tell me

What am I to you?

How do you see me?

Do you just think of me as your rescuer?

Or perhaps I am a good friend

But nothing more

I know how I see you

Though it may be different in your eyes

I know you think of me in high regard

But the rest seems to be shrouded in mystery

Perhaps I may be someone special to you

But nothing more

There is nothing wrong with that

I hope I don't come across as selfish

Your happiness means a lot to me

It in turns becomes a part of mine

Perhaps I am someone who never fails to make you smile

But nothing more

With every rescue, a reward seems to follow

Though your safety is a priority

I am happy with your acts of gratitude

Whether it be a nice, delicious cake

Or perhaps a kiss on the cheek

But nothing more

There are days I wonder about the future

Will your views of me change?

Is it possible that I am maybe something a little more?

Maybe one day a lover

Perhaps a friend until our games are over

But nothing more

Perhaps you are pining for someone else

Though the thought breaks my heart

If that is what you truly desire

Then I will let you do so

Perhaps we could have a simple friendship with no real power-ups

But nothing more