Real
He's real with me on an entirely different level.
You were real with me. Open and willing to tell an uncensored truth that didn't want to be heard.
He's the opposite of my stereotype but the same old story.
Geeky girl falls for the Bad ass was the label we were given, despite my reputation of false innocence.
He gave me what I was allergic to.
I thought peanut butter was my worst allergy but I was wrong, it was you.
He made me different but the same.
I became bolder and more outspoken as time progressed but shy and sweet as well.
Our perfection for each other just so happened to be our downfall.
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And then, instead of alternating, I started telling the whole damn story.
And then people saw how it worked and they saw how it didn't.
Apparently the "didn't's" overpowered the" non-didn't's."
Because when we made the jump, we had no parachute and neither of us could fly.
When we made the dive, we had no life jackets and couldn't exactly swim.
So we fell, or maybe drowned, not able to save what was left of us.
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He was real with me on an entirely different level.
But I couldn't grasp the concept of reality and B_E_Y_O_N_D.
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Okay, so I tried something new, not sure if it worked. but please review and give me your thoughts. And please, more than just Great! Love it! Good Try! or This SUCKED! give me a real valid opinion of what you think. kthnx.