The Difference...

She let out a shriek,
He let out a holler,
He's a big creep,
She' a bit taller.

He's always overtired,
She gets the shoes,
She's always hired,
He does nothing but lose.

She hangs out with the girly girls,
He's what we call a Goth,
He's the one with the curls,
She's the one afraid of moths.

He hates to drink coffee,
She likes to drink tea,
She loves to eat toffee,
He'd rather break his knee.

She loves him,
He loves her,
He's a bit dim,
She calls him sir.

They want to be together,
But somehow they're way too different,
They would naturally be forever,
And maybe even permanent...

*This is a poem about one of my friends and this guy so like yeah..
ღ.Rαynє.ღ

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