You say black.
I say white.
We settle for grey, which makes it alright...
I like savoury.
You like sweet.
Somewhere in the middle we decide to meet...
Indie music floats your boat.
Rap is more my thing.
But put us together and we're happy to sing...
I like to cook.
You know how to burn.
And yet in the kitchen you'll still take your turn...
We have lots of differences.
We may not always agree.
But we both love and cherish our little family of three...
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Opuss has given me a love of words and writing...
Her hair was bright, His hair was dull, His lips were thin, Her lips were full. Her cheekbones. Sharp, His cheekbones. Gaunt, Her eyes would smile, His eyes would haunt.
Now comes the dreaded call "We need to talk" Just says it all I wait by the door With a crushed soul I thought we have it all My heart is pounding My breathing is mounting I never thought we are...
You are sure I am going to miss. I wish I could say goodbye with one last kiss. But that I can't do. We both know it me and you. So I am trying to write this to say.
When I look into your eyes, I see my future. Our future. I see a home. I see kids. But most of all, I see happiness. Happiness, the centre of the universe, what really makes the world go round.
Still love this one hun ππ although if you post it again you're gonna have to change the last two lines... πͺ+1 πβ€π
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