Opposites
By An Angel In Tears
A/N Boredom strikes again. I've never written a poem, so here's my first attempt. Enjoy.
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She's there, he's not.
He's warm, she's cold.
She's building up barriers,
He's breaking them down.
She's talking, he's speechless.
He's calm, she's angry.
She's fire, he's water.
He's conforming to the rules,
She's trying to bend them.
She's gone with the wind,
He's caught in his shadows.
She's free, he's trapped.
He's quiet, she's loud.
She's sneering like she means it,
He's calculating the situation.
She's sand, he's leaf.
Opposites attract.