*** is a delicacy best shared with another.
Like a jigsaw piece and a rubix cube in one,
There is only one way we work out,
But a thousand different ways to get there.
Friends and family out of the equation;
For you have no friends,
And i lack the family.
I prefer to be alone,
You thrive in the center of attention.
I enjoy drinking,
You enjoy being drunk.
I love the darkest music,
The kind you keep away from your kids.
You listen to the upbeat melodies of chart music,
And the oh-too-happy K-pop.
You always said that opposites attract,
You even had it etched upon your skin,
A commandment so ambigiously true,
Even i started to believe your word was god.
I love you, i do,
But a different kind.
I love you the way a turtle loves the ocean.
I love being with you and you make me better for it,
but every now and then i need my own space.
Who knew too much could be too bad?
May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
*** is a delicacy best shared with another.
Like a jigsaw piece and a rubix cube in one,
There is only one way we work out,
But a thousand different ways to get there.
Friends and family out of the equation;
For you have no friends,
And i lack the family.
I prefer to be alone,
You thrive in the center of attention.
I enjoy drinking,
You enjoy being drunk.
I love the darkest music,
The kind you keep away from your kids.
You listen to the upbeat melodies of chart music,
And the oh-too-happy K-pop.
You always said that opposites attract,
You even had it etched upon your skin,
A commandment so ambigiously true,
Even i started to believe your word was god.
I love you, i do,
But a different kind.
I love you the way a turtle loves the ocean.
I love being with you and you make me better for it,
but every now and then i need my own space.
Who knew too much could be too bad?