Strategically I situated myself
So my like end would repel you,
Like magnets, I move when you do.
Whirling about in a silly little waltz,
Every step you take towards me
Leaves no change in our proximity.
Until one day I will let myself go,
Allow our poles to situate themselves out,
Resulting in my North to your South.
There is nothing more that we
Can possibly do
This force something ingrained in me, and in you.
It can't be controlled.
It's a scientific fact.
Just something that happens: Opposites attract.