Two people alike,
Where both caught in between,
The resemblances and the differences,
And every daily routine.
He admires her eyes,
As he looks deep within,
Every story left to arise,
Spoken from beneath her skin.
While she admired his personality,
His cheeky, teasing grin,
And his passionate vitality,
From every corner it crept in.
He likes the oceans,
She likes the seas,
He drowns in devotion,
Every pulse she craves to seize.
Two minds meant to be
Two hands meant to hold,
A life filled with glee,
Their stories have been told.
Just each in a world,
Where books were called fantasy,
Their hearts stay unfurled,
Left an illustration of a simple tragedy.