Love conclusion

I still understand your tricks,
because I came to realize we
were born from the same
dictionaries, language was
never spoken in between us.

New dreams we found in our
journey together, although I
was the dreamer and you
were the realist. You carved
your lessons in my book of life.

Pushing not pulling was our
definition of survival, but no
more. Being constant opened
my eyes to see, circles will
always continue indefinitely.

You have the right amount
of wrong in you, but not the
right type for me. We repel
just like the effect of two
poles heading for the south.

A day will arrive when we
find the one who will pull
the distance, but until we do
know that I'll always embrace
the fact that you taught me
how to love you, not to be in
love with you!