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by Christina Jul 11, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Your temper is like a volcano, at any time you blow. It always seems to get to you, when I know something you don’t know. Yet I find it hard to be mad with you, you’re different in many ways. I never know how you’ll answer me, you’re as confusing as a maze. Your mind is as beautiful as a rainbow, your creativity has no end. You always find a way to make me happy, my heart, you’ll always mend. You are me and I am you, because my personality has two sides. In that way we’re both quite special, although, it might lead to our demise.