Similar, but not quite the same
Two magnets facing the wrong side
Cannot blend, cannot mix, cannot fit in
One heart alive, and the other’s died.
Twins, but not the identical kind
Black and white with shades of grey,
Arguing until somebody’s in the right
He’s oil, she’s water, one will leave, one will stay.
Anger meets lust behind closed doors,
Switching their roles from master to slave
The sweet little kisses followed by the sting of pain
To find a conclusion they both so crave.
The whole world seems to know they can’t mix,
Everything sets them apart.
It ended before the beginning.
It’s a love that should never start.
About the Creator
Rose Pelos
-Poetry- -Short stories- -Children's stories- Science Fiction - Plays- I mostly write as a hobby, but would like to turn it into a career one day. I have been writing my entire life, and getting myself into gear by finally posting!
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