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We are somehow way too different
To be good for each other...
My mind knows this,
It tells me every time you are around.
But there is this underlying fear in my heart.
Fear of falling in the depth of your eyes
All over again, even after so many years.
While I am the calm of the ocean
To your torrential winds;
You are the amber blaze
To my freezing icicles.
However, our roads are too different to intersect.
Too different to even overlap.
Perhaps my mind is right after all...
Perhaps we are too different
To not hold each other back.
Perhaps we are not the two opposite,
Perfectly fitting pieces of a jigsaw...
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Cottage Chronicles
PoetryLife's chronicles from love, sorrow, anger, guilt, shame, happiness buried in a poetic cipher. Would you like some words and wine, on wooden floorboards? ©️ Feronia Grey
