Late Night Thoughts

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Our vibes do not mix
They clash like zebra stripes and cheetah prints.

You are soft candle light and rose petals.
Petal pink lingerie hidden under oversized t-shirts and knee highs.
Hair thrown into messy buns, paint on your cheeks
Looking out the window and using the raindrops to draw portraits.
Sweet and soft, delicate.

I am whiskey and motorcycles.
Black lace lingerie hidden beneath torn black jeans and a leather jacket.
Fire engine red hair the color of flames
Dangerous and exciting, yet calm
A storm ready to be unleashed.

Our vibes clash, our aesthetics don't match.
Yet when I look at you all I see is my world.
I see beneath that bubblegum aesthetic
That pretty in pink facade.
You see beneath the rocker chick.
That devilish demeanor.

Our vibes may clash, but that doesn't make us any less perfect.