You were too nice from the start.
I think that is what made us break up.
You were not really honest.
...Or was it me?
You always said I was "perfect," that nothing was wrong with me,
But you were not aware enough to figure me out,
That we were more different than you think,
I am winter and you are summer.
Winter is negative, gloomy, cold, and dark.
Summer is bright, cheerful, warm, and fun.
That is what we were from the start:
The opposite.
I wonder if you still remember that "opposites attract."
But at the same time we are more similar than you think.
I wonder if you would not ever forget me,
Because that what you said you would do.
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Poetry of Life ✔
PoetryHave you ever felt like you were lonely or an outcast? Did you ever feel like no one understands you or you just cannot figure out your mixed emotions? Have you had feelings hidden inside of you, waiting to come out? These poems express what is...
