I am warm,
you are cold.
Some stories are just for the soul.
I am reserved,
you are outgoing.
Look at our hearts, oh how they're glowing!
I am cautious,
you are carefree.
We become full of glee.
I am weird,
you are too!
Oh, how I feel at home with you!
You and me,
can't you see
how we live in perfect harmony?
YOU ARE READING
Petrichor
Poetry// Petrichor // // 🌏 the pleasant smell of earth after rain💧// Est. 2014 ~ 20.. Copyright LittleAussieDreamer (Alannah Mills) 2020
